No Hook
(Cullen)
(Top Kid Monopoly)
Talkin' 'bout money I've been in a rush (Pssh)
Talkin' 'bout hunnid's, I get to the money
Smoke on the runtz
Trap house full of dope and hunnid's
She gimme some
She be like, "Jace, you been a dog"
But I'm a loc
Chuckin up 52 C's in BK, baby, I ain't no slob
We get the drop on him then we slide through and do our job
Bitch, talking up out his neck we put him on TV like the Office
(Pssh)
Smoking on dope I'm coughing
Know a few bad bitches, we been locked in
On the stage, got my Glock and
Feel like rampage Jackson
Dracos, ARS, Mac 10s
We don't shop at PacSun
Know they got them packs in
Get mad, I turn straps on
We just got them straps in
Like a seatbelt, nigga strap in
I'm in the trap house, trapeze, trappin'
Slide with 50 shots my–
Uh, I'm slidin' with 50 shots, my MAC-10
Know what these niggas be thinkin'
Tryna have some real thinkin'
Middle bitch, know she's taking in
P-80 Glocks that we make shift
50 shots, can we take it?
50 shot Glock with a Drac' in this bitch
She wanna come in and have kids
Don't love money but I love my kids
She like me but she ain't my Kin
Flew that bitch out then her ass got kicked
Fuck Number(N)ine, fuck Ksubi, nigga and fuck the Rick
I don't do shit but get the money and fuck his bitch
(Top Kid Monopoly)
Talkin' 'bout money I've been in a rush (Pssh)
Talkin' 'bout hunnid's, I get to the money
Smoke on the runtz
Trap house full of dope and hunnid's
She gimme some
She be like, "Jace, you been a dog"
But I'm a loc
Chuckin up 52 C's in BK, baby, I ain't no slob
We get the drop on him then we slide through and do our job
Bitch, talking up out his neck we put him on TV like the Office
(Pssh)
Smoking on dope I'm coughing
Know a few bad bitches, we been locked in
On the stage, got my Glock and
Feel like rampage Jackson
Dracos, ARS, Mac 10s
We don't shop at PacSun
Know they got them packs in
Get mad, I turn straps on
We just got them straps in
Like a seatbelt, nigga strap in
I'm in the trap house, trapeze, trappin'
Slide with 50 shots my–
Uh, I'm slidin' with 50 shots, my MAC-10
Know what these niggas be thinkin'
Tryna have some real thinkin'
Middle bitch, know she's taking in
P-80 Glocks that we make shift
50 shots, can we take it?
50 shot Glock with a Drac' in this bitch
She wanna come in and have kids
Don't love money but I love my kids
She like me but she ain't my Kin
Flew that bitch out then her ass got kicked
Fuck Number(N)ine, fuck Ksubi, nigga and fuck the Rick
I don't do shit but get the money and fuck his bitch
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Writer(s): Jace Salter, Cullen Bullard
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