Thousandnaire
I need the bag, the money, the paper
Phone on dnd ill think about calling you later
Baddie lil bitch I could tell she a player
Keep stacking my bread, Layers
Ima count these bands for the niggas that switched up
Gotta watch for my back cuz niggas be snakes
Sit back and relax my feet ima kick up
I don't give a fuck I just want the cake
These niggas be foul I'm making my free throws
I got sauce yea I got the cheat codes
Shawty in love with my rhymes she say that they lethal
Giving Them a new sound new shit for your ears tho
Know some niggas in the field like broncos
I want the cheese with a side of nachos
Surely loving the drip she put on a poncho
I need me a spliff bro get the fronto
Chips stacking I need that shit pronto
I'm and African nigga she wanna suck me in congo
I be taxing niggas no handouts no I'm not rondo
She hear me rapping nigga wanna pull up took a condo
Walk in the store make a purchase if she ain't giving top than I'm leaving
He a clown he work in a circus brody on timing he scheming
If it ain't bout the money it's worthless I'm getting to the bucks you dreaming
Pass me the blunt I'm chiefing she eating me up for no reason
I need the bag the money the paper
Phone on dnd I'll think about calling you later
Baddie lil bitch could tell she ok
Keep stacking my bread layers
Ima count these bands for the niggas that switched up
Gotta watch for my back cuz niggas be snakes
Sit back and relax my feet ima kick up
I don't give a fuck I just want the cake
Phone on dnd ill think about calling you later
Baddie lil bitch I could tell she a player
Keep stacking my bread, Layers
Ima count these bands for the niggas that switched up
Gotta watch for my back cuz niggas be snakes
Sit back and relax my feet ima kick up
I don't give a fuck I just want the cake
These niggas be foul I'm making my free throws
I got sauce yea I got the cheat codes
Shawty in love with my rhymes she say that they lethal
Giving Them a new sound new shit for your ears tho
Know some niggas in the field like broncos
I want the cheese with a side of nachos
Surely loving the drip she put on a poncho
I need me a spliff bro get the fronto
Chips stacking I need that shit pronto
I'm and African nigga she wanna suck me in congo
I be taxing niggas no handouts no I'm not rondo
She hear me rapping nigga wanna pull up took a condo
Walk in the store make a purchase if she ain't giving top than I'm leaving
He a clown he work in a circus brody on timing he scheming
If it ain't bout the money it's worthless I'm getting to the bucks you dreaming
Pass me the blunt I'm chiefing she eating me up for no reason
I need the bag the money the paper
Phone on dnd I'll think about calling you later
Baddie lil bitch could tell she ok
Keep stacking my bread layers
Ima count these bands for the niggas that switched up
Gotta watch for my back cuz niggas be snakes
Sit back and relax my feet ima kick up
I don't give a fuck I just want the cake
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Writer(s): Brian Yeboah
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