Swang
Uh get ite there
Rip max, I'm a p, i just tell them hoes to pay me
Came from nothin, now I'm up smokin gas in this Mercedes'
You ain't no opp, you a fan, you could never try to play me
All the hoes I tried to hit be askin what I'm what I'm doin lately
But bitch you slept(fast) so I'm good, I just read or tell her fall back
One phone call I'll have my nigga hit yo block n they in all black
Real trapper, I done lost it all before n got it all back
Got a boujie picky bitch, she got some wings n wanted all flats
She get clingy after fuckin so I say I need some space
If we ain't talking bout no money get tf up my face
I like them hoes w long hair, but I'll hit if she wear lace
She the wood and said it's za, she can tell by how it taste
How you say that you my brother but you hating to a hoe
Even when I found that out, I still would front yo ass a bow
Ion really say too much but when I speak it come w substance
If yo homie watch you starvin n he Eatin, then he suspect
Them insta hoee be trynna fuck, kuz they know I got them bands
I hit the strip club for the wings I ain't trynna get a dance
These ain't Levi's these amiris that's four figures on my pants
Yo bitch be all up in my dms, she ain't never get a chance
Uh I'll pop my trunk n i swang to the left
Young rich Nigga get fed by a chef
Big Glock on me take the shot like steph
In the back of the foreign chaffaur w the tablet
Been rich since twenty-one ain't talking bout savage
Bitch said she a freak let me see yo talents
Know It all in the game ea like madden
Pop my Shit when I hit the club kuz I know I can't be fucked with
If the laws get behind me McDonald's hammer they can't touch this
Girl you know you ain't my bitch don't be all up on me in public
All these skeezas really good for is for pussy and to suck dick
Pop my Shit when I hit the club kuz I know I can't be fucked with
If the laws get behind me McDonald's hammer they can't touch this
Girl you know you ain't my bitch don't be all up on me in public
All these skeezas really good for is for pussy and to suck dick
Rip max, I'm a p, i just tell them hoes to pay me
Came from nothin, now I'm up smokin gas in this Mercedes'
You ain't no opp, you a fan, you could never try to play me
All the hoes I tried to hit be askin what I'm what I'm doin lately
But bitch you slept(fast) so I'm good, I just read or tell her fall back
One phone call I'll have my nigga hit yo block n they in all black
Real trapper, I done lost it all before n got it all back
Got a boujie picky bitch, she got some wings n wanted all flats
She get clingy after fuckin so I say I need some space
If we ain't talking bout no money get tf up my face
I like them hoes w long hair, but I'll hit if she wear lace
She the wood and said it's za, she can tell by how it taste
How you say that you my brother but you hating to a hoe
Even when I found that out, I still would front yo ass a bow
Ion really say too much but when I speak it come w substance
If yo homie watch you starvin n he Eatin, then he suspect
Them insta hoee be trynna fuck, kuz they know I got them bands
I hit the strip club for the wings I ain't trynna get a dance
These ain't Levi's these amiris that's four figures on my pants
Yo bitch be all up in my dms, she ain't never get a chance
Uh I'll pop my trunk n i swang to the left
Young rich Nigga get fed by a chef
Big Glock on me take the shot like steph
In the back of the foreign chaffaur w the tablet
Been rich since twenty-one ain't talking bout savage
Bitch said she a freak let me see yo talents
Know It all in the game ea like madden
Pop my Shit when I hit the club kuz I know I can't be fucked with
If the laws get behind me McDonald's hammer they can't touch this
Girl you know you ain't my bitch don't be all up on me in public
All these skeezas really good for is for pussy and to suck dick
Pop my Shit when I hit the club kuz I know I can't be fucked with
If the laws get behind me McDonald's hammer they can't touch this
Girl you know you ain't my bitch don't be all up on me in public
All these skeezas really good for is for pussy and to suck dick
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Writer(s): Edward Ponce
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