Overseas

Look
Stack my paper and fly over-seas
So much money can't fit in my jeans
Rocking ferro and gucci the tee
Pockets prego addicted to cheese
Got your bitch she gone roll it for me
Pink gelato I smoke out the P
Kaepernick she get on her knees
Got it lock and i'm holding the key
Stack my paper and fly over-seas
So much money cant fit in my jeans
Rocking ferro and gucci the tee
Pockets prego addicted to cheese
Got your bitch she gone roll it for me
Pink gelato I smoke out the P
Kaepernick she get on her knees
Got it lock and i'm holding the key

Pour me up bitch I'm loaded off Percocet's
Got a foreign lil bitch her name Bernadette
Pussy pink but that shit got some mileage
I'm dripped up i dont need me a stylist
Smoke a plate while your bitch give me knowledge
Good head she ain't even in college
Gotta stack up these chips what i'm piling
Off a flat i'm trip like a island
I got these racks in the backpack
I done dropped all this weight like a bitch trying to snapback
Your bitch trying to hit up my snap chat
I pull-up to the lot and skate off in a scat-pack
How much I made you can't ask that
All my money legit I made bands off of ASCAP
Hate on the gang I can't jack that
For them racks I get up & I stretch like a cat nap
Look
Crack a seal mix the the lean with Fanta
Spend a check it come back like its karma
I pull-up with a horse like a farmer
Put a blade to your head like a barber
You cant get in the back its a two seater
Off a flat pour the wok in the 2-liter
I don't got no time for no new eaters
Got your bitch on my line we don't do meet ups
Left your bitch now she think im a a-hole
Off a perk drop a deuce in the Fay-go
Foreign bitch trying to get all my pesos
Talking to hot we left him with a halo
Fettuccini my pockets on prego
Smoking cookie my blunt stuffed like a egg-roll
Paper chasing stacking it up like its legos
She call me Simon she gone do what I say so

Stack my paper and fly over-seas
So much money can't fit in my jeans
Rocking ferro and gucci the tee
Pockets prego addicted to cheese
Got your bitch she gone roll it for me
Pink gelato I smoke out the P
Kaepernick she get on her knees
Got it lock and i'm holding the key
Stack my paper and fly over-seas
So much money cant fit in my jeans
Rocking ferro and gucci the tee
Pockets prego addicted to cheese
Got your bitch she gone roll it for me
Pink gelato I smoke out the P
Kaepernick she get on her knees
Got it lock and i'm holding the key



Credits
Writer(s): Jayquan Cutler
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