We
Your car note and rent I just spent on my wrist
I just married the money I ain't loving no trick
I gotta chop that came with a dick
I got racks in my pocket it came with yo bitch
We we we we we
We anoint fuckin with no lame
Fuck a chest hit a nigga brain
AK fuck up a nigga day
Riding town 21 in a M4
Tried to fuck her in the jacuzzi she ain't wanna get her hair soak
Moved out west nigga trapping out the bando
I'm the shit
Probably why that bitch call me A-hole
Good dick turn a hoe into a house wife
Good money turn a bitch into a whole lie
I fell in love with them franklins
Money over bitches don't you mistake it
I Got pocket rockets for them niggas who hatting
I keep it loading damn my chopper contagious
My diamonds icy but I'm hotter than Satan
I just pour a 4 in a double cup
I just hit my brother told my nigga lets go run it up
I ain't runin round with a nigga that ain't one of us
You ain't hold me down now you see a nigga coming up
Ok ok just name yo price
Christian Dior I drip my wife
I just hit yo bitch I fucked all night
I'm laying the pipe
I got the choppa you know it's on sight
She saying I'm wrong but she know that I'm right
And we hear you a snitch turn that man into a mice
I brought straps in this bitch you can call me a dike
If you call me yo brother then nigga don't lie
Your car note and rent I just spent on my wrist
I just married the money I aint loving no trick
I gotta chop that came with a dick
I got racks in my pocket it came with yo bitch
We we we we we
We anoint fuckin with no lame
Fuck a chest hit a nigga brain
AK fuck up a nigga day
Run through them bands I need it right now
Birkin pussy pulling dem panties all down
She ain't want it then now she want it now
Ouu lil mama need another round
Ouu bend it over baby touch the ground
Cause I know she feeling me
Ou ye
Big dick energy
Ou ye
Hollow tip for my enemy
Put a nigga down he don't wanna see the end of me
Shawty got legs so call that bitch centipede
Walk in the room all a nigga see is mimi me
Niggas be enemies because they bitch feeling
Iron on me for them niggas who grilling
Fear God cause he the only who can kill me
Good gas medicated it heal me
From the jungle where them lions and killers be
Your car note and rent I just spent on my wrist
I just married the money I aint loving no trick
I gotta chop that came with a dick
I got racks in my pocket it came with yo bitch
We we we we we
We anoint fuckin with no lame
Fuck a chest hit a nigga brain
AK fuck up a nigga day
I just married the money I ain't loving no trick
I gotta chop that came with a dick
I got racks in my pocket it came with yo bitch
We we we we we
We anoint fuckin with no lame
Fuck a chest hit a nigga brain
AK fuck up a nigga day
Riding town 21 in a M4
Tried to fuck her in the jacuzzi she ain't wanna get her hair soak
Moved out west nigga trapping out the bando
I'm the shit
Probably why that bitch call me A-hole
Good dick turn a hoe into a house wife
Good money turn a bitch into a whole lie
I fell in love with them franklins
Money over bitches don't you mistake it
I Got pocket rockets for them niggas who hatting
I keep it loading damn my chopper contagious
My diamonds icy but I'm hotter than Satan
I just pour a 4 in a double cup
I just hit my brother told my nigga lets go run it up
I ain't runin round with a nigga that ain't one of us
You ain't hold me down now you see a nigga coming up
Ok ok just name yo price
Christian Dior I drip my wife
I just hit yo bitch I fucked all night
I'm laying the pipe
I got the choppa you know it's on sight
She saying I'm wrong but she know that I'm right
And we hear you a snitch turn that man into a mice
I brought straps in this bitch you can call me a dike
If you call me yo brother then nigga don't lie
Your car note and rent I just spent on my wrist
I just married the money I aint loving no trick
I gotta chop that came with a dick
I got racks in my pocket it came with yo bitch
We we we we we
We anoint fuckin with no lame
Fuck a chest hit a nigga brain
AK fuck up a nigga day
Run through them bands I need it right now
Birkin pussy pulling dem panties all down
She ain't want it then now she want it now
Ouu lil mama need another round
Ouu bend it over baby touch the ground
Cause I know she feeling me
Ou ye
Big dick energy
Ou ye
Hollow tip for my enemy
Put a nigga down he don't wanna see the end of me
Shawty got legs so call that bitch centipede
Walk in the room all a nigga see is mimi me
Niggas be enemies because they bitch feeling
Iron on me for them niggas who grilling
Fear God cause he the only who can kill me
Good gas medicated it heal me
From the jungle where them lions and killers be
Your car note and rent I just spent on my wrist
I just married the money I aint loving no trick
I gotta chop that came with a dick
I got racks in my pocket it came with yo bitch
We we we we we
We anoint fuckin with no lame
Fuck a chest hit a nigga brain
AK fuck up a nigga day
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Writer(s): Tyger Winston
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