LaDaDa
Yeah, yeah
I been gettin' used ever since I was jit
Water in my view guess I need to take a dip
Chain heavy you would think my name Sexy
Yeah I'm gon' do it only if she gon' let me
Body so deadly
Lotta dead prezzies
Thumbin' through the bands thinking who gon' represent me
Used to wanna be friendly then I had to stop pretending
Gas too high now I'm ridin' on empty
God please protect me
Baby don't forget me
Sliding with the stick you would think I'm Wayne Gretzky I'ma (yeah)
Fucked up nigga
You don't wanna fuck with me
If you do I'ma get (yeah)
Why you talking to me if it ain't about the money, then I really can't hear you
Tell'em go figure, if you wanna real nigga, to get at you like (ah)
Money talkin' like, LaDaDaDaDaDaDa
Chain heavy you would think my name Sexy
Yeah I'm gon' do it only if she gon' let me
Vibin' with my bestie
I been in a frenzy
Fuckin' up the bag sangin' ain't nobody with me
Used to wanna be friendly then I had to stop pretending
Gas too high now I'm ridin' on empty
God please protect me
Please don't forget me
Rap like this
Check out the technique
Technique technician bitch, you better listen
Engineerin' every mission and I'm never missin'
No feelings, don't got em
Now I'm finna go drop em
I'ma get it so poppin' on this episode
I just went postmodern
Got the whole block flockin'
Yeah I had a lotta problems
Then I hit Rock Bottom
Feelin' like The Rock when he shaved his head
Ridin' wit my Glock tryna' raise the dead
I been gettin' used ever since I was jit
Water in my view guess I need to take a dip
Chain heavy you would think my name Sexy
Yeah I'm gon' do it only if she gon' let me
Body so deadly
Lotta dead prezzies
Thumbin' through the bands thinking who gon' represent me
Used to wanna be friendly then I had to stop pretending
Gas too high now I'm ridin' on empty
God please protect me
Baby don't forget me
Sliding with the stick you would think I'm Wayne Gretzky I'ma (yeah)
Fucked up nigga
You don't wanna fuck with me
If you do I'ma get (yeah)
Why you talking to me if it ain't about the money, then I really can't hear you
Tell'em go figure, if you wanna real nigga, to get at you like (ah)
Money talkin' like, LaDaDaDaDaDaDa
Chain heavy you would think my name Sexy
Yeah I'm gon' do it only if she gon' let me
Vibin' with my bestie
I been in a frenzy
Fuckin' up the bag sangin' ain't nobody with me
Used to wanna be friendly then I had to stop pretending
Gas too high now I'm ridin' on empty
God please protect me
Please don't forget me
Rap like this
Check out the technique
Technique technician bitch, you better listen
Engineerin' every mission and I'm never missin'
No feelings, don't got em
Now I'm finna go drop em
I'ma get it so poppin' on this episode
I just went postmodern
Got the whole block flockin'
Yeah I had a lotta problems
Then I hit Rock Bottom
Feelin' like The Rock when he shaved his head
Ridin' wit my Glock tryna' raise the dead
Credits
Writer(s): Oluwatobi Adeyemi, Nicholas Robert Garver, Olaronke Champion
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