CURTIS JACKSON
(I heart Aaron)
Forgiato that Cullinan
Had to hop in my bag bitch
All that money keep doubling
Hadda flex on my last bitch
All this money keep comin' in
Know you needed me bad bitch
Call that bitch Misses Sullivan
I done got me a flash kit
Ain't no lights even comin' in
Bitch I bought me a chandelier
Count a 10 and another 10
I done bought me a bad bitch
I be Fuckin' her and her friend
She say "Guapo you last quick"
I say "Bitch Ima minute man"
Bitch I don't gotta act rich
I got money, Me and My friends
Bitch I'm fin' do a bag trick
Watch me turn it to hella bands
Swear to God we ain't have shit
We slide down in that minivan
I feel like Curtis Jackson
Bitch I'm feelin' like 50 Cent
Yeah
Yeah
If the police gon flick us when we in a foreign then we on a chase
If that bitch cannot give me no head then bitch we cannot go on a date
Half y'all niggas be cuffin' the bitches I'm fuckin' it be way too late
All y'all niggas be knuckin' but niggas ain't buckin' bitch make something shake
Bitch I got them potatoes on all of them rifles, a nigga get baked
Bitch ass nigga get cut up bitch I gotta knife on the end of that K'
Bitch that shit be a hit when we slide because we never miss wit' them Drakes
Bitch we all gone be rich 'for I die and I'm doin' whatever it takes
Finna pour up this red nigga
That shit look like a stop sign
You be Fuckin' wit' fed niggas
And you know that shit not right
We be Fuckin' wit' dead niggas
All this money on my side
We be Fuckin wit' foreign hoes
And they all at the high rise
I be gettin' that bread nigga
Why you worried 'bout my life?
Shoot a movie like Warner Bros
Niggas knew it was my time
Ion fuck wit' these groupie hoes
Bitch I'm always wit' my 9
Ion fuck wit' these groupie hoes
Bitch I'm always wit' my 9
Forgiato that Cullinan
Had to hop in my bag bitch
All that money keep doubling
Hadda flex on my last bitch
All this money keep comin' in
Know you needed me bad bitch
Call that bitch Misses Sullivan
I done got me a flash kit
Ain't no lights even comin' in
Bitch I bought me a chandelier
Count a 10 and another 10
I done bought me a bad bitch
I be Fuckin' her and her friend
She say "Guapo you last quick"
I say "Bitch Ima minute man"
Bitch I don't gotta act rich
I got money, Me and My friends
Bitch I'm fin' do a bag trick
Watch me turn it to hella bands
Swear to God we ain't have shit
We slide down in that minivan
I feel like Curtis Jackson
Bitch I'm feelin' like 50 Cent
Forgiato that Cullinan
Had to hop in my bag bitch
All that money keep doubling
Hadda flex on my last bitch
All this money keep comin' in
Know you needed me bad bitch
Call that bitch Misses Sullivan
I done got me a flash kit
Ain't no lights even comin' in
Bitch I bought me a chandelier
Count a 10 and another 10
I done bought me a bad bitch
I be Fuckin' her and her friend
She say "Guapo you last quick"
I say "Bitch Ima minute man"
Bitch I don't gotta act rich
I got money, Me and My friends
Bitch I'm fin' do a bag trick
Watch me turn it to hella bands
Swear to God we ain't have shit
We slide down in that minivan
I feel like Curtis Jackson
Bitch I'm feelin' like 50 Cent
Yeah
Yeah
If the police gon flick us when we in a foreign then we on a chase
If that bitch cannot give me no head then bitch we cannot go on a date
Half y'all niggas be cuffin' the bitches I'm fuckin' it be way too late
All y'all niggas be knuckin' but niggas ain't buckin' bitch make something shake
Bitch I got them potatoes on all of them rifles, a nigga get baked
Bitch ass nigga get cut up bitch I gotta knife on the end of that K'
Bitch that shit be a hit when we slide because we never miss wit' them Drakes
Bitch we all gone be rich 'for I die and I'm doin' whatever it takes
Finna pour up this red nigga
That shit look like a stop sign
You be Fuckin' wit' fed niggas
And you know that shit not right
We be Fuckin' wit' dead niggas
All this money on my side
We be Fuckin wit' foreign hoes
And they all at the high rise
I be gettin' that bread nigga
Why you worried 'bout my life?
Shoot a movie like Warner Bros
Niggas knew it was my time
Ion fuck wit' these groupie hoes
Bitch I'm always wit' my 9
Ion fuck wit' these groupie hoes
Bitch I'm always wit' my 9
Forgiato that Cullinan
Had to hop in my bag bitch
All that money keep doubling
Hadda flex on my last bitch
All this money keep comin' in
Know you needed me bad bitch
Call that bitch Misses Sullivan
I done got me a flash kit
Ain't no lights even comin' in
Bitch I bought me a chandelier
Count a 10 and another 10
I done bought me a bad bitch
I be Fuckin' her and her friend
She say "Guapo you last quick"
I say "Bitch Ima minute man"
Bitch I don't gotta act rich
I got money, Me and My friends
Bitch I'm fin' do a bag trick
Watch me turn it to hella bands
Swear to God we ain't have shit
We slide down in that minivan
I feel like Curtis Jackson
Bitch I'm feelin' like 50 Cent
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Snipes
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