U KAN GET IT
These ain't dreads, these cornrows, up in my
Bank is some commas, countin' up zeros on zeros
Checks be lookin' like phone numbers
Niggas been spittin' the same flow countin' this guala It don't fold
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I cannot live, broke
I walk in the club and my pockets full
I walk in the club when my pockets full
Im sippin exotic, i mixed with a four
I mix wit a fo yea I sip on a fo
And the bad lil bitch wanna be my ho
Yea bad lil bitch yea she on go
Bitch I'm chillin back countin all this doe
Niggas they hatin wanna take soul
Bitch I stay runnin up bags
Bad bitch love Mac
I'm jus chillin back
yea I count all these bands
Yea im Counting up these stacks
Nigga talk that smack he get hit up with this Mack
Hit emm brrdt beh beh beh
I got killers, got shooters
My brothers they down for it
Bad bitch she love this, she love me i don't want the bitch
I'm gettin it, I'm out for mines, I'm taking yours in spending it
Yo momma, yo sister, yo cousin
I'm hittin it
These ain't dreads, these cornrows, up in my bank is some commas, countin' up zeros on zeros
Checks be lookin' like phone numbers
Niggas be spittin' the same flow, countin' this guala it don't fold
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I cannot live broke
Money can't fit in my pocket
Money can't fit in my wallet
Money gon' throw in the satchel
Glock if you talkin' that smack shit
And I ain't rockin' no patek
Bitch, I be rockin' a Lova
Shorty, she lovin' the Mac drip
Bitch, I pull up in a Rover
I'm gettin it, spending it, gettin back
Bad bitch
Gettin lit, she passed ten, she off the act
Uh bitch im pulling up im fly asf yea I'm bout a bag
Uh smash a bad bitch and her friend then I give em back
I don't feel no pain
That bitch had to go yea I left her in the rain
Bad bitch in my lane
Bad bitch hella lame
Bad bitch fuck wit James but i pass it down to gang
These ain't dreads, these cornrows, up in my bank is some commas
Countin up zeros on zeros checks be lookin like phone numbers
Niggas be spittin the same flow
Counting this guala it don't fold
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get, I get it I cannot live broke
Bank is some commas, countin' up zeros on zeros
Checks be lookin' like phone numbers
Niggas been spittin' the same flow countin' this guala It don't fold
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I cannot live, broke
I walk in the club and my pockets full
I walk in the club when my pockets full
Im sippin exotic, i mixed with a four
I mix wit a fo yea I sip on a fo
And the bad lil bitch wanna be my ho
Yea bad lil bitch yea she on go
Bitch I'm chillin back countin all this doe
Niggas they hatin wanna take soul
Bitch I stay runnin up bags
Bad bitch love Mac
I'm jus chillin back
yea I count all these bands
Yea im Counting up these stacks
Nigga talk that smack he get hit up with this Mack
Hit emm brrdt beh beh beh
I got killers, got shooters
My brothers they down for it
Bad bitch she love this, she love me i don't want the bitch
I'm gettin it, I'm out for mines, I'm taking yours in spending it
Yo momma, yo sister, yo cousin
I'm hittin it
These ain't dreads, these cornrows, up in my bank is some commas, countin' up zeros on zeros
Checks be lookin' like phone numbers
Niggas be spittin' the same flow, countin' this guala it don't fold
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I cannot live broke
Money can't fit in my pocket
Money can't fit in my wallet
Money gon' throw in the satchel
Glock if you talkin' that smack shit
And I ain't rockin' no patek
Bitch, I be rockin' a Lova
Shorty, she lovin' the Mac drip
Bitch, I pull up in a Rover
I'm gettin it, spending it, gettin back
Bad bitch
Gettin lit, she passed ten, she off the act
Uh bitch im pulling up im fly asf yea I'm bout a bag
Uh smash a bad bitch and her friend then I give em back
I don't feel no pain
That bitch had to go yea I left her in the rain
Bad bitch in my lane
Bad bitch hella lame
Bad bitch fuck wit James but i pass it down to gang
These ain't dreads, these cornrows, up in my bank is some commas
Countin up zeros on zeros checks be lookin like phone numbers
Niggas be spittin the same flow
Counting this guala it don't fold
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get, I get it I cannot live broke
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Writer(s): Joshua James
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