DEEP
My pockets too damn deep
Praying I don't OD
I fell in love with her throat
She fell in love with my green
Hoe the money coming one, two, three ways
My bitch and your bitch want a three-way
And I'm sorry but you not invited
I just want a little bit of top you don't even gotta ride it
The oxy fucking with my memory I feel like Biden
She just wanna have an experience out of her body
Don't worry bout what's in my cup you can't get it
Don't worry bout what's in my blunt you can't hit it
Bad bitch, she wanna fuck let's get it
Model bitch she wanna fuck let's get it
He wanna talk about bucks I get it
Only one way in only one way out
I just wanna make my mother proud
He talk down on the gang then we let off rounds
That nigga wanna be me but he look like a clown
You gon rap about it, I been through it
Internet beef, ain't into it
Say you want racks better get to it
Only one life can't redo it
I want the bucks, nothing above it
I want her touch, she want my loving
No you can't get a feat I'm out of your budget.
My pockets too damn deep
Praying I don't OD
I fell in love with her throat
She fell in love with my green
Hoe the money coming one, two, three ways
My bitch and your bitch want a three-way
And I'm sorry but you not invited
I just want a little bit of top you don't even gotta ride it
The oxy fucking with my memory I feel like Biden
She just wanna have an experience out of her body
Praying I don't OD
I fell in love with her throat
She fell in love with my green
Hoe the money coming one, two, three ways
My bitch and your bitch want a three-way
And I'm sorry but you not invited
I just want a little bit of top you don't even gotta ride it
The oxy fucking with my memory I feel like Biden
She just wanna have an experience out of her body
Don't worry bout what's in my cup you can't get it
Don't worry bout what's in my blunt you can't hit it
Bad bitch, she wanna fuck let's get it
Model bitch she wanna fuck let's get it
He wanna talk about bucks I get it
Only one way in only one way out
I just wanna make my mother proud
He talk down on the gang then we let off rounds
That nigga wanna be me but he look like a clown
You gon rap about it, I been through it
Internet beef, ain't into it
Say you want racks better get to it
Only one life can't redo it
I want the bucks, nothing above it
I want her touch, she want my loving
No you can't get a feat I'm out of your budget.
My pockets too damn deep
Praying I don't OD
I fell in love with her throat
She fell in love with my green
Hoe the money coming one, two, three ways
My bitch and your bitch want a three-way
And I'm sorry but you not invited
I just want a little bit of top you don't even gotta ride it
The oxy fucking with my memory I feel like Biden
She just wanna have an experience out of her body
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Writer(s): Shamon A
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