Whole Lotta Hardy Shit (feat. JV, tonypeso, PABLO BUNDY, $amaad & Saiah Woes)

Shoutout Donald Trump he let me see my first hunnid' bands
Shoutout to yo bitch when she see me do her freaky dance
Bitch ain't tryna work is what I can't stand
Pop it like you saucey when you the middle man
Should i call these niggas heads or my fiends
Im a real sleeze nigga I'm a broke bitch dreams
She think I'm with the saving I'm tryna lob her to the team
Wellys and OAs is all I ever need
This bitch wanna leave like I'm finna chase after her
A bitch change that password to the login then I'm slapping her

Go
Yeah I miss my bitch nigga but what's it to you
I just bought a brand new Glock and I'm finna use it
I can't be friends with them niggas cause they all losers
And I ain't with the peace treating nigga I'm tryna shoot you
I don't really want that bitch so I'm finna use her
And like an Xbox party I'm finna boot her
Yes I'm Tony Peso bitch I'm a drug abuser
And I ain't really with the fighting bitch I'm a fucking shooter

You got CashApp scammed now you asking for a shoutout
Niggas made bout the gang thot the fuck is that about
You had yo run in school but now you just a sellout
Broke ass nigga fighting cases but can't bail out

Bitch I'm Mr P. Bundy and I stay with a honey
Not buying a bitch nothing if she can't hold my fucking thirty
Take a bitch out to brunch drop some nuts off in a hurry
Can't bick it too long for the pape I'm in a hurry
If a pussy nigga mug me JV gone pull a Curry

He gone pull the 30 out, pull the Curry out
Man I don't even want that bitch what you worried about
Told that nigga I need my bread I'm in a hurry
Hell nah I can never eat the cat it was furry
Man why you blow a bag on the bitch if she dirty
Rose gold I put diamonds on a Patek McFlurry
Want smoke I put dollars on yo head like its wave grease
Nigga said he want a beat gotta pay the lease
Nigga said he want a feat gotta pay the fee
Child of Drama I get racks, I get paid to be
I was in yo mouth gotta watch what you say to me

With a whole lotta what
With a whole lotta racks

You better watch what you say to me don't play with me
All black Benz coupe go from A to B
Yeah I'm finna stack a hunnid' give me eight weeks
That little ten that you flexing I had at 18
Niggas always saying they playing, yeah I call it capping
Bitch I'm really in the field I don't go to practice
Why the fuck you got a gun you always lacking
I ain't tricking on no bitches I'm always stacking
I don't do the white collar I'm always trapping
Me and gang in the Benz was fucking up traffic
Every time I hit the bank I'm always laughing
This my cup full of drank it's far from average



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Writer(s): Khalil Green
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