20Foes
Money rolls
Bangin' 4's
That's how all my niggas roll
Ride up slow hang out windows
That's how all my killas blow
Money rolls
Bangin' 4's
That's how all my niggas roll
Ride up slow hang out windows
That's how all my killas blow
Put that glizzy to his face
I bust his shit wide open
Another opp dead
So you can guess who I'm smoking
Cause I been dranking
And bitch I'm bussin'
And these niggas dying for nuts
So I'm clutching when I'm fucking
Up a roll in this bitch
I put a hole ina bitch
And we don't care bout cameras
Foe nem catch a soul up in this bitch
And he won't leave the crib?
We gone put some mo' up in that bitch
Act up at my show then you gone
Get stole on in that bitch
I fucked a 100 hoes
Now I wish I would fuck that bitch
We got a 100 poles
30's & 50's, no standard clips
Hit a opp up in his top
Then drop the stick before we dip
It's 50 shots up in this glock
And I can't tuck it on my hip
And ain't no lacking, blitz in traffic
Press it once, bitch this a button
And I'm trapping while I'm rapping
Serve ya granny if she want it
Shaking ass? This bitch shaking ass
This lil bitch want some money
Want some cash?
Baby drop ya clothes
And come and get it from me
She too basic, just a stripper bitch
But she know how to fuck me
Twenty 4's
Bitch that's 20 killers
These is not no rim
I need the rock
Bitch I ball like PAC
Zo above the rim
This a 40 bitch without the switch
It still rip off a limb
Money rolls
Bangin' 4's
That's how all my niggas roll
Ride up slow hang out windows
That's how all my killas blow
Bangin' 4's
That's how all my niggas roll
Ride up slow hang out windows
That's how all my killas blow
Money rolls
Bangin' 4's
That's how all my niggas roll
Ride up slow hang out windows
That's how all my killas blow
Put that glizzy to his face
I bust his shit wide open
Another opp dead
So you can guess who I'm smoking
Cause I been dranking
And bitch I'm bussin'
And these niggas dying for nuts
So I'm clutching when I'm fucking
Up a roll in this bitch
I put a hole ina bitch
And we don't care bout cameras
Foe nem catch a soul up in this bitch
And he won't leave the crib?
We gone put some mo' up in that bitch
Act up at my show then you gone
Get stole on in that bitch
I fucked a 100 hoes
Now I wish I would fuck that bitch
We got a 100 poles
30's & 50's, no standard clips
Hit a opp up in his top
Then drop the stick before we dip
It's 50 shots up in this glock
And I can't tuck it on my hip
And ain't no lacking, blitz in traffic
Press it once, bitch this a button
And I'm trapping while I'm rapping
Serve ya granny if she want it
Shaking ass? This bitch shaking ass
This lil bitch want some money
Want some cash?
Baby drop ya clothes
And come and get it from me
She too basic, just a stripper bitch
But she know how to fuck me
Twenty 4's
Bitch that's 20 killers
These is not no rim
I need the rock
Bitch I ball like PAC
Zo above the rim
This a 40 bitch without the switch
It still rip off a limb
Money rolls
Bangin' 4's
That's how all my niggas roll
Ride up slow hang out windows
That's how all my killas blow
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Writer(s): Damonta Barber
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