Lois
You ain't getting money
Why the fuck you
On my dick for
You ain't got a pot to piss in
Bitch don't get me pissed off
I just went & got the money
And I got a fist full Christian Dior
I could put that on my bitch flip flops
Is it Richard Millie or the Rollie that don't tick tock
Either way it don't matter
I came up from rocking G-Shock
Top floor penthouse from a treehouse
To the treetop scrape bricks in a trap house
The block hot all it take is one call to the plug
I could get you all washed up
I could you all drugged up
I could get us all fucked up
It's getting hot in here lately we been all fucked up
She can't seem to function without her drugs
Turn your back on people that love you the most
You gone feel it when you at your lowest
She think that I'm out here saving hoes
(Bitch I ain't Superman, Lois)
You don't know what you talk bout we just walk out
(Huuh)
Codiene red Hi-Tec we already did that
Me & brody go way back uh since the sandbags
Flipping 10 packs I see a opp (uh) i got a knock (Fuck)
Brody get back, fuck I got hit get the chopstick
Got a Drac with extended clip for the nonsense
Got the big body Bently whip where ya park it
Got these opps pulling up we in front of Target
Brody pull up wit the whip we go blitz
Dum niggas wasn't on shit
Wasn't scraping no bricks
We come out the sticks out the trench
Glock wit a dick & you pussies get me pissed
Why the fuck you
On my dick for
You ain't got a pot to piss in
Bitch don't get me pissed off
I just went & got the money
And I got a fist full Christian Dior
I could put that on my bitch flip flops
Is it Richard Millie or the Rollie that don't tick tock
Either way it don't matter
I came up from rocking G-Shock
Top floor penthouse from a treehouse
To the treetop scrape bricks in a trap house
The block hot all it take is one call to the plug
I could get you all washed up
I could you all drugged up
I could get us all fucked up
It's getting hot in here lately we been all fucked up
She can't seem to function without her drugs
Turn your back on people that love you the most
You gone feel it when you at your lowest
She think that I'm out here saving hoes
(Bitch I ain't Superman, Lois)
You don't know what you talk bout we just walk out
(Huuh)
Codiene red Hi-Tec we already did that
Me & brody go way back uh since the sandbags
Flipping 10 packs I see a opp (uh) i got a knock (Fuck)
Brody get back, fuck I got hit get the chopstick
Got a Drac with extended clip for the nonsense
Got the big body Bently whip where ya park it
Got these opps pulling up we in front of Target
Brody pull up wit the whip we go blitz
Dum niggas wasn't on shit
Wasn't scraping no bricks
We come out the sticks out the trench
Glock wit a dick & you pussies get me pissed
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Writer(s): Haze Dotarachi
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