Bitches & Dank
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still sipping the drank
Just poured a 4 out the pint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still gripping the grain
I'm still dripping the paint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still sipping the drank
Just poured a 4 out the pint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still gripping the grain
I'm still dripping the paint
Still a swisher nigga
But I'm raw though
Rolling up gelato
Get in don't slam my car door
Spanish plug Ricardo
But I just call him vato
Sip drank not no moscato
We can ride but not too far though
Cold nigga like in Fargo
Bitch freeze get on yo knees
She's dying to please
No begging or pleas
Throw it to me drew brees
Blow me down like cool breeze
Before and after we blew trees
Then it's back to the cash
Less pleasure
Put these niggas under pressure
They chasin bitches
Like they ones wit treasure
When you broke you gon be fed up
Pussy nigga get your bread up
'Cause my niggas ain't gon let up
Running shit like it's a setup
Playin strings just like geppetto
Sending shots like from berettas
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still sipping the drank
Just poured a 4 out the pint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still gripping the grain
I'm still dripping the paint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still sipping the drank
Just poured a 4 out the pint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still gripping the grain
I'm still dripping the paint
Sip codeine not no Rose'
Want it now that's andele
If you not you way too late
'Cause I'm all about my pay
Raised in Birmingham
But Htown now is where I stay
Got money hoes in the A
Same in californiA
You ain't got no clout
You ain't the man
Don't you touch my yeezys or vans
I done jugged it hand to hand
Cross the mail trailers or vans
Seen up to hundreds of bands
Your ho a groupie and a fan
Don't act like you don't understand
From coast to coast
I run it lands
Best believe I'm well respected
If they ain't saluting
They cutting a check and
I keep it clean never to reckless
You end up in them chains
You get too careless
Jail no
Hell no
Bitch
Still sipping the drank
And poured a 4 out the pint
Got bad bitches and dank
And I'm gripping the grain
Gripping the grain
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still sipping the drank
Just poured a 4 out the pint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still gripping the grain
I'm still dripping the paint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still sipping the drank
Just poured a 4 out the pint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still gripping the grain
I'm still dripping the paint
Still a swisher nigga
But I'm raw though
Rolling up gelato
Get in don't slam my car door
Spanish plug Ricardo
But I just call him vato
Sip drank not no moscato
We can ride but not too far though
Cold nigga like in Fargo
Bitch freeze get on yo knees
She's dying to please
No begging or pleas
Throw it to me drew brees
Blow me down like cool breeze
Before and after we blew trees
Then it's back to the cash
Less pleasure
Put these niggas under pressure
They chasin bitches
Like they ones wit treasure
When you broke you gon be fed up
Pussy nigga get your bread up
'Cause my niggas ain't gon let up
Running shit like it's a setup
Playin strings just like geppetto
Sending shots like from berettas
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still sipping the drank
Just poured a 4 out the pint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still gripping the grain
I'm still dripping the paint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still sipping the drank
Just poured a 4 out the pint
Hey I keep bitches and dank
And Plenty 0s in the bank
I'm still gripping the grain
I'm still dripping the paint
Sip codeine not no Rose'
Want it now that's andele
If you not you way too late
'Cause I'm all about my pay
Raised in Birmingham
But Htown now is where I stay
Got money hoes in the A
Same in californiA
You ain't got no clout
You ain't the man
Don't you touch my yeezys or vans
I done jugged it hand to hand
Cross the mail trailers or vans
Seen up to hundreds of bands
Your ho a groupie and a fan
Don't act like you don't understand
From coast to coast
I run it lands
Best believe I'm well respected
If they ain't saluting
They cutting a check and
I keep it clean never to reckless
You end up in them chains
You get too careless
Jail no
Hell no
Bitch
Still sipping the drank
And poured a 4 out the pint
Got bad bitches and dank
And I'm gripping the grain
Gripping the grain
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Writer(s): Daniel Payne, Prezzley P
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