Tell Enrgy Check It Out 3
From the very beginning bro!
Nigga like me fuck with— aye
Look, ay...
Nigga like me fuck with nun but nasty bitches
Ghetto, ratchet. ion want no classy bitches
I Got my own hoes, we ain't passing bitches
When I fuck her, yeah I put passion in it
What you doing in this club? Yeah I'm blasting in it
I fuck her and go ghost, she think that Casper in it
They ain't see this shit happening
Nah Nah they didn't
Yeah but I did
You know a nigga like me gotta keep a sig
Aye, But No vape tho
Can't fuck round with no fake hoe
Finna be out there in Mexico
Chilling with the hoes & pesos
Out in Cabo
You know a nigga like me, I got the cheese tho
& da guap hoe
& I got that fucking mop hoe
Im on yo block hoe
Gone & pop out
Nigga say they rolling woods, And bring them flops out
Say he want some money, Need account and the routing
My son son tryna sleep, Close yo fucking mouth
Niggas don't be up ina trap, boa that's a smart mouse
Worrying bout me boa, yeah that's yo problem now
Ima Problem child,
Yeah I'm getting wild
Yeah They living foul
They say that Money don't grow on trees, Yeah I got a pile
They say that Money don't come easy, all I do is file
I heard a nigga got denied when he just tried to file
We just hit for 20k, we prolly rent a house
From the Gardens, yeah now I got a house
They need to give it up, Yeah throw in the towel
Young nigga know we out here catching all the plays
Hit my other line if you need that 20k
I know some niggas ina kitchen whippin' that can't say
He up ina kitchen whipping that creme brûlée
Nigga like me fuck with— aye
Look, ay...
Nigga like me fuck with nun but nasty bitches
Ghetto, ratchet. ion want no classy bitches
I Got my own hoes, we ain't passing bitches
When I fuck her, yeah I put passion in it
What you doing in this club? Yeah I'm blasting in it
I fuck her and go ghost, she think that Casper in it
They ain't see this shit happening
Nah Nah they didn't
Yeah but I did
You know a nigga like me gotta keep a sig
Aye, But No vape tho
Can't fuck round with no fake hoe
Finna be out there in Mexico
Chilling with the hoes & pesos
Out in Cabo
You know a nigga like me, I got the cheese tho
& da guap hoe
& I got that fucking mop hoe
Im on yo block hoe
Gone & pop out
Nigga say they rolling woods, And bring them flops out
Say he want some money, Need account and the routing
My son son tryna sleep, Close yo fucking mouth
Niggas don't be up ina trap, boa that's a smart mouse
Worrying bout me boa, yeah that's yo problem now
Ima Problem child,
Yeah I'm getting wild
Yeah They living foul
They say that Money don't grow on trees, Yeah I got a pile
They say that Money don't come easy, all I do is file
I heard a nigga got denied when he just tried to file
We just hit for 20k, we prolly rent a house
From the Gardens, yeah now I got a house
They need to give it up, Yeah throw in the towel
Young nigga know we out here catching all the plays
Hit my other line if you need that 20k
I know some niggas ina kitchen whippin' that can't say
He up ina kitchen whipping that creme brûlée
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Morbley, Rashad Jackson
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