SAY LESS

(Mmh?)
(Aye)
(Uh)
(Damn)
(Whoa)
(Uh, Aye)

If I pull up on you now?
You gon' buss it? (Say Less)
Bend that shit over and fuck it (Say Less)
All that lil bitch had to do is just say that
When I pull up she gon' buss it (Say Less)

Put that shit on the counter (Pay that)
If she see something she like, she gon' say that
You know me I'm like fuck it, Say less

More money bring me more problems, Say less (Sike)
Nigga that's cap but, Say less (Ooh)
We outside, Say less
Big booty, titties, and thighs, Say less (Okay)

We got that fuck nigga hiding, Say less (Bitch)
So we the only guys, Say less
Baby get right on the dick move that shit like a stick
And she shift and I'm letting her drive (Wait)

Oh you want smoke? (Say Less)
Ya chick wanna choke? (Say Less)
Nigga you know how it go (Say Less)
To the money (Aye)
To the money (Ooh)

And she gon' throw somethin' (Buns baby)
'Cause she want me to throw somethin' (Hunnits)
Hating ass nigga get no love (No love)
Lame nigga thinking he on somethin'

Not knowing this shit get intense on a regular day (No cap)
This ain't no regular pace (Nope)
You can't put me in a regular state (I'm gone)
Nor put me in a regular play

Hoe I got shows on irregular dates
Ain't got time for no bitch
And no regular date
But if I got time then come gimme face

Uh, The money keep running up
But I'mma keep chasing it
Touching my plate will have ya ass in a suit sleep
And I guarantee that it won't have a case in it

Ice presidential but niggas know that we them ones
Stop comparing us ain't no debate in it
Out with your wife in a whole another state with it

Gave her 10k and the whole dick came with it
You swerving while I'm in a whole another lane with it
Nigga its a shame you lame with it

More money bring me more problems, Say less (Sike)
Nigga that's cap but, Say less (Bitch)
We outside, Say less
Big booty, titties, and thighs, Say less (Okay)

We got that fuck nigga hiding, Say less (Haha)
So we the only guys, Say less
Baby get right on the dick move that shit like a stick
And I'm letting her drive, Say less (Wait)

Oh you want smoke? (Say Less)
Ya chick wanna choke? (Say Less)
Nigga you know how it go (Say Less)

To the money (Aye)
To the money (Ooh)

And she gon' throw somethin' (Buns baby)
'Cause she want me to throw somethin' (Hunnits)
Hating ass nigga get no love (No love)

Uh
Uh
(Whoo Whoo)

Aye it's popping in the mall and I'm with it (Okay)
Side chick shot gun in the Bentley (Okay)
She throwing ass can't see her 'cause its tented (Okay)
Why he really talking like he was with it? (No cap)

I slap his fitted to the side like 50's (Bitch)
Then head to the bank and I pull out 60
She got that wagon that make me
Do more than a quickie

See its the ass for me (Look at it move)
How she get her own cash for me? (Uh)
Lil mama got buns hun she throwing it
And niggas get mad 'cause they can't have none

10k rack boy I'm balling like crypto
Feeling like Simone with this muhfuckin' flip tho
Gettin' so much money niggas coming like the feds
Irrelevant just know a nigga looking like a settlement

So do we got problems? Say less (Sike)
Well take it inside, Say less (Bitch)
'Cause we outside, Say less
Big booty, titties, and thighs, Say less (Okay)

We got that fuck nigga hiding, Say less (Haha)
So we the only guys, Say less
Baby get right on the dick move that shit like a stick
And I'm letting her drive, Say less (Wait)

Oh you want smoke? (Say Less)
Ya chick wanna choke? (Say Less)
Nigga you know how it go (Say Less)
To the money (Aye)
To the money (Ooh)

And she gon' throw somethin' (Buns baby)
'Cause she want me to throw somethin' (Hunnits)
Hating ass nigga get no love (No love)
We got Backwoods (Say Less)

Yeah nigga, muhfuckin' club was bussin' nigga oh!!
Muhfucker was, ooh
Yea, hell yeah shit

We finna get this shit goin"
You already know

The fuck nigga?

Nah nigga this Chubbs ass
Man his muhfuckin' ass woke me up man

My nigga, ($PLIIFF??), I know you hear me nigga
$PIIFF nigga, (Nigga, nigga it don't matter nigga, where you at?)
Man, man nigga we just left the club man. I'm right here with MEEZY

(Y'all just left the club? Whassam G?), we active nigga, it's poppin'
(Y'all niggas need to hurry up man)
What's on the floor?

(Ni-nigga block party nigga, I already told bro about it)
Bro we on the way man!
Shit nigga let's get it poppin' nigga you know what it is
You know what it is

(Aye, aye it's hot out here boy, haha)
Aye bro, we straight man we-got-aye you know-I
I keep it on me, you good?

Mmh I'm straight you know me (Aye, aye, you already know how-you already know how $PIIFF is)
You know how I'm coming, aye send me the addy
Let's go, (Aight bet)



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Writer(s): Romel Cantrell
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