Six Figure Shawty
Ain't decided, divided by the body
But y'all so good at fucking talking
Stick a plug up in my socket
Ain't loving the way y'all nodding
Applauding the sabotage, a barrage of my fucking
It's that Grey boy, rise up out the drain boy
Whatchu think boy? I don't give a fuck about a
About a lil guala mane, I put it on the principle
Always kiss my ass like I shit a mistletoe
I ain't really bout the fame, I'm bout my gang, gang
Boy you know my whole team on the same thang
Fuck a, fuck about a chain I don't swang, swang
I know you don't even bang, shoot the paint blank
100k, think you doing sumn, nah you not, hoe
Get that OF, get that bag, ain't gon get my cock though
Sally only fuck a bitch who get the bread with they brain
Shawty making 6 figures, give me top everyday
Making plays, gotta get this fucking bag up
Sold a pound, I ain't even had to bag it up
Doobie get the scale, short em, then we tax em
And if they don't got the bread, P50 finna blast em
Ain't decided, divided by the body
But y'all so good at fucking talking
Stick a plug up in my socket
Ain't loving the way y'all nodding
Applauding the sabotage, a barrage of my fucking
But y'all so good at fucking talking
Stick a plug up in my socket
Ain't loving the way y'all nodding
Applauding the sabotage, a barrage of my fucking
It's that Grey boy, rise up out the drain boy
Whatchu think boy? I don't give a fuck about a
About a lil guala mane, I put it on the principle
Always kiss my ass like I shit a mistletoe
I ain't really bout the fame, I'm bout my gang, gang
Boy you know my whole team on the same thang
Fuck a, fuck about a chain I don't swang, swang
I know you don't even bang, shoot the paint blank
100k, think you doing sumn, nah you not, hoe
Get that OF, get that bag, ain't gon get my cock though
Sally only fuck a bitch who get the bread with they brain
Shawty making 6 figures, give me top everyday
Making plays, gotta get this fucking bag up
Sold a pound, I ain't even had to bag it up
Doobie get the scale, short em, then we tax em
And if they don't got the bread, P50 finna blast em
Ain't decided, divided by the body
But y'all so good at fucking talking
Stick a plug up in my socket
Ain't loving the way y'all nodding
Applauding the sabotage, a barrage of my fucking
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