Jason
Me and my friends we know a hunnid ways
Stack up this money 100K, 100 Million
Fuck it we want it all we ain't playing
We want a billion for real
You need a bell, I might mail it for real
We at the top at the ceiling for real
Cat got your tongue you ain't talking now
Feel like Sha'Carri I'm running the town
Who need a pound
I'm mailing it now
Don't make a sound
When them sirens get loud
So much sauce on me I'm dripping like chicken wings
Just bought a coupe the same color as listerine
Can't go back to selling methamphetamine
I don't like gossip aint no point in telling me
I'm always in first cause aint no one ahead of me
Fuck on this bitch in the hills of Beverly
Body so curvy it's something like the letter C
Every time I hit she sing like a melody
Can't never choose need a bad bitch medley
So many hunnids I might need a hunnid brief cases
Look at they faces
I kill it like Jason
Me and my friends we know a hunnid ways
Stack up this money 100K, 100 Million
Fuck it we want it all we ain't playing
We want a billion for real
You need a bell, I might mail it for real
We at the top at the ceiling for real
Cat got your tongue you ain't talking now
Feel like Sha'Carri I'm running the town
Stack up this money 100K, 100 Million
Fuck it we want it all we ain't playing
We want a billion for real
You need a bell, I might mail it for real
We at the top at the ceiling for real
Cat got your tongue you ain't talking now
Feel like Sha'Carri I'm running the town
Who need a pound
I'm mailing it now
Don't make a sound
When them sirens get loud
So much sauce on me I'm dripping like chicken wings
Just bought a coupe the same color as listerine
Can't go back to selling methamphetamine
I don't like gossip aint no point in telling me
I'm always in first cause aint no one ahead of me
Fuck on this bitch in the hills of Beverly
Body so curvy it's something like the letter C
Every time I hit she sing like a melody
Can't never choose need a bad bitch medley
So many hunnids I might need a hunnid brief cases
Look at they faces
I kill it like Jason
Me and my friends we know a hunnid ways
Stack up this money 100K, 100 Million
Fuck it we want it all we ain't playing
We want a billion for real
You need a bell, I might mail it for real
We at the top at the ceiling for real
Cat got your tongue you ain't talking now
Feel like Sha'Carri I'm running the town
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Writer(s): Marcus Williams
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