Aha.

Aha aha
Laughing to the bank yea
Aha aha
Laughing at his hating ass
Ah haha aha
Laughing at his fake ass
Aha aha
Pockets out of shape yea

Used to ride round in a coupe
Now I got a big body ooh
Got this bitch jumping out the roof
Everybody lit off the juice
Took the bih right to the room
Beating her lil back in got her like ooh
Got to put the money over you
That's why I'm so locked in in the stu
She can't wait till I touch down so I can run it back
Talking down when I'm not around I can't fuck with that
I ran this shit up all the way from the ground watch me double that
He not getting no money and I'm just like how cant you touch a rack
Pierced up my ears and my nose say she a slut for that
I know once I go down that road ain't no coming back
Can't be no regular dude where's the fun in that

Aha aha
Laughing to the bank yea
Aha aha
Laughing at his hating ass
Ah haha aha
Laughing at his fake ass
Aha aha
Pockets out of shape yea

I'ma go buy a guitar
Cause I'm a rockstar and I'm not from this earth
Don't really shop at the mall
1017 Alyx on my shirt
You left when I gave you my all
Not gonna lie to you that shit really hurt
I really don't need none of y'all
They used to laugh now they all want a word

Aha aha
Laughing to the bank yea
Aha aha
Laughing at his hating ass
Ah haha aha
Laughing at his fake ass
Aha aha
Pockets out of shape yea

Aha aha
Laughing to the bank yea
Aha aha
Laughing at his hating ass
Ah haha aha
Laughing at his fake ass
Aha aha
Pockets out of shape yea



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Writer(s): Dwayne Williams
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