Purty
Been a playa
Since a nigga had the Afro
Itz not on me
This shit in me like a tattoo
Trapoholic
Ima boxer with the packs now
Melly Mell
Code name Pacquiao
Can't let the suckaz
Pack me out
Click clack
You can't pat me down
Boy I smoke the
Dopest weed around
And the goal
Is to make it out
I'm the nigga
That they banging now wassup
Ima clean nigga
Tryna not to get dirty
Gas is the only thang
I'm serving
Acting like cop
No service
I be on my grind
Like early
And ill fuck the bitch
If she purty
Ima clean nigga
Tryna not to get dirty
Gas is the only thang
I'm serving
Acting like cop
No service
I be on my grind
Like early
And ill fuck the bitch
If she purty
Counted me out
I guess you dont know math
All I keep doing is
Winning now they mad
Should of been about the bag
With yo stupid ass
Now you broke
Pocket watching
Wit yo looking ass
And anywhere I go
I get locked in
When you talking to me
Talk money not gossip
Pigs got questions
I keep on yawning
What come with more money
More problems
I'm flexing on my old bitch
Yatta
Better have some chicken
If you want this carnasada
And I spent a pretty penny
On designer
Cashed out for it
I aint have to use a slider
Mou'thpiece for her
Neva show her the lotto
And my dick
Break ya baby mamma tonsils
I payed for it
But the nigga neva
Gave me Ferragamo
If I eva run into him
He gon have to live his karma
Ima clean nigga
Tryna not to get dirty
Gas is the only thang
I'm serving
Acting like cop
No service
I be on my grind
Like early
And ill fuck the bitch
If she purty
Since a nigga had the Afro
Itz not on me
This shit in me like a tattoo
Trapoholic
Ima boxer with the packs now
Melly Mell
Code name Pacquiao
Can't let the suckaz
Pack me out
Click clack
You can't pat me down
Boy I smoke the
Dopest weed around
And the goal
Is to make it out
I'm the nigga
That they banging now wassup
Ima clean nigga
Tryna not to get dirty
Gas is the only thang
I'm serving
Acting like cop
No service
I be on my grind
Like early
And ill fuck the bitch
If she purty
Ima clean nigga
Tryna not to get dirty
Gas is the only thang
I'm serving
Acting like cop
No service
I be on my grind
Like early
And ill fuck the bitch
If she purty
Counted me out
I guess you dont know math
All I keep doing is
Winning now they mad
Should of been about the bag
With yo stupid ass
Now you broke
Pocket watching
Wit yo looking ass
And anywhere I go
I get locked in
When you talking to me
Talk money not gossip
Pigs got questions
I keep on yawning
What come with more money
More problems
I'm flexing on my old bitch
Yatta
Better have some chicken
If you want this carnasada
And I spent a pretty penny
On designer
Cashed out for it
I aint have to use a slider
Mou'thpiece for her
Neva show her the lotto
And my dick
Break ya baby mamma tonsils
I payed for it
But the nigga neva
Gave me Ferragamo
If I eva run into him
He gon have to live his karma
Ima clean nigga
Tryna not to get dirty
Gas is the only thang
I'm serving
Acting like cop
No service
I be on my grind
Like early
And ill fuck the bitch
If she purty
Credits
Writer(s): Melvin Wallace Iii
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