Whole Lotta
Whole lotta money coming in
Whole lotta benjis coming in
Whole lotta hunnids coming in
Whole lotta
Whole lotta
Whole lotta money coming in
Whole lotta guala coming in
Whole lotta hunnids coming in
Whole lotta
Whole lotta
Whole lotta red like I'm Carti
Yo bitch pulling up to the party
White girl think she off the molly
Tapping out but we just getting started
Me and Sayiid pull up to the party
We see yo bitch please don't get disheartened
Medusa my belt it made my cold hearted
Sayiid rock Off-White, whole fit go retarded
Mati pulling up and he got the Chrome Hearts
Hop up the Vette it's a push start
Ain't sipping lean but they saying I'm Wockhardt
Going up to the top we the top chart
Aint settle for top ten we gon be top 1
I don't fuck with coupes I need me a drop top
Corvette go real fast even on cold start
Paint yo bitch face she calling me Mozart
Mozart
Davinci
Stay down and she get the Givenchy
Play yo role shawty better not tempt me
Get a mop this shit'll get messy
Stay down and she get the Fendi
But never the Chrome just leave me alone
Ain't giving me dome I'm taking you home
Stop callin my number don't hit up my phone
Don't hit up my number
(Block it)
Blue bills and they all in my pocket
Hop on the beat and I walk it
Me and Mati we the new trending topic
New trending topic pop up in the mix
Stay down with FOE we flipping the switch
Got all these bands ain't chasin no bitch
Ain't signing no contract less it gets me rich
Whole lotta money coming in
Whole lotta benjis coming in
Whole lotta hunnids coming in
Whole lotta
Whole lotta
Whole lotta money coming in
Whole lotta guala coming in
Whole lotta hunnids coming in
Whole lotta
Whole lotta
Ayo Mati go pass me the drank
We them dudes we not who you think
She a sinner acting like she a saint
Big body tönka truck like a tank
East Side Soulja I take yo rank
Bitch give good head but the pussy was stank
She push up on me wanna sip my drank
Ask for the honeybun fuck out my face
We do this for real you ain't knew this
We do this for real are you new to this
Switch up the flow clueless
Me and Mati on the beat going stupid
Pop me a addy and I'm gettin to it
Anyone talk on Sayiid hawk em, shoot em
Bitch thought shit was sweet
Now his brain on the floor gushin
Turn up on the beat let's go
Turn up on the beat fasho
We on stage but she put on a show
Counting hunnids but throwing a four (FOE)
Throwing up FOE need the other hand free for the POV
Bitch want the yola up in her nose
I like my bitches badder than most
Don't hit my snap cuz ima go ghost
What's that in yo hand? Drink it
Double cup better slow, sip it
Wax pen in my hand imma blink it
Can't ride wave you gon sink it
Step in my lane the fuck was you thinking
Big body whip I'm pushin 160
Bad lil bitch I'm loving her thitties
Try do it like me now you lookin silly
Know what we do they know how we coming
I be walking the beat I ain't running
Fingers blue cuz I steady be thumbing
Keeping it 250 (Two fifty) that a hunnid
Off-White belt, make her melt
Pop a perc bad for my health
Stack my wealth
Play the cards that I was dealt
She a dub she on the shelf
Watch what I do I'm moving stealth
I'm in the stu' stick to myself
Only the bros Kenan and Kel
Whole lotta benjis coming in
Whole lotta hunnids coming in
Whole lotta
Whole lotta
Whole lotta money coming in
Whole lotta guala coming in
Whole lotta hunnids coming in
Whole lotta
Whole lotta
Whole lotta red like I'm Carti
Yo bitch pulling up to the party
White girl think she off the molly
Tapping out but we just getting started
Me and Sayiid pull up to the party
We see yo bitch please don't get disheartened
Medusa my belt it made my cold hearted
Sayiid rock Off-White, whole fit go retarded
Mati pulling up and he got the Chrome Hearts
Hop up the Vette it's a push start
Ain't sipping lean but they saying I'm Wockhardt
Going up to the top we the top chart
Aint settle for top ten we gon be top 1
I don't fuck with coupes I need me a drop top
Corvette go real fast even on cold start
Paint yo bitch face she calling me Mozart
Mozart
Davinci
Stay down and she get the Givenchy
Play yo role shawty better not tempt me
Get a mop this shit'll get messy
Stay down and she get the Fendi
But never the Chrome just leave me alone
Ain't giving me dome I'm taking you home
Stop callin my number don't hit up my phone
Don't hit up my number
(Block it)
Blue bills and they all in my pocket
Hop on the beat and I walk it
Me and Mati we the new trending topic
New trending topic pop up in the mix
Stay down with FOE we flipping the switch
Got all these bands ain't chasin no bitch
Ain't signing no contract less it gets me rich
Whole lotta money coming in
Whole lotta benjis coming in
Whole lotta hunnids coming in
Whole lotta
Whole lotta
Whole lotta money coming in
Whole lotta guala coming in
Whole lotta hunnids coming in
Whole lotta
Whole lotta
Ayo Mati go pass me the drank
We them dudes we not who you think
She a sinner acting like she a saint
Big body tönka truck like a tank
East Side Soulja I take yo rank
Bitch give good head but the pussy was stank
She push up on me wanna sip my drank
Ask for the honeybun fuck out my face
We do this for real you ain't knew this
We do this for real are you new to this
Switch up the flow clueless
Me and Mati on the beat going stupid
Pop me a addy and I'm gettin to it
Anyone talk on Sayiid hawk em, shoot em
Bitch thought shit was sweet
Now his brain on the floor gushin
Turn up on the beat let's go
Turn up on the beat fasho
We on stage but she put on a show
Counting hunnids but throwing a four (FOE)
Throwing up FOE need the other hand free for the POV
Bitch want the yola up in her nose
I like my bitches badder than most
Don't hit my snap cuz ima go ghost
What's that in yo hand? Drink it
Double cup better slow, sip it
Wax pen in my hand imma blink it
Can't ride wave you gon sink it
Step in my lane the fuck was you thinking
Big body whip I'm pushin 160
Bad lil bitch I'm loving her thitties
Try do it like me now you lookin silly
Know what we do they know how we coming
I be walking the beat I ain't running
Fingers blue cuz I steady be thumbing
Keeping it 250 (Two fifty) that a hunnid
Off-White belt, make her melt
Pop a perc bad for my health
Stack my wealth
Play the cards that I was dealt
She a dub she on the shelf
Watch what I do I'm moving stealth
I'm in the stu' stick to myself
Only the bros Kenan and Kel
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Writer(s): Sayiid Pfupajena
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