B4 I Knew Bout Allat

Yeah, ha, yeah, ha, yeah, ah, oh, shit
I've been sippin' on Ciroc like I'm with Diddy-nem
Ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah, ah, ha, ha, ha

I've been sippin' on Ciroc like I'm with Diddy-nem
I might bust him in his top
I don't give no fuck about nobody-nem
All I pop is molly, might go take a perc if I'm with shawty-nem
She keep tellin' me that she want dick
Fuck the shit out of her, her body limp
I'm on stage with my gun like I'm La Socket
Glizzy on me, bitch, I might just bust you with this rocket
Got this Taurus on me, sticked up, done fucked up his noggin
I got my blick tucked, play duck-duck-goose, like we in kindergarten

And shit, if I ain't fuckin' hoes
Takin' drugs, then bitch, I'm gettin' money
Bro said he tired of the lows
He want some za, that shit cost fifteen hundred
I don't even wanna sell no fuckin' drugs
I wanna do 'em, but I still want some money
And I ain't even tryna be the plug
But I want money as fast as him, that shit ain't funny
And don't compare me to these other niggas, they ain't on what I'm on
Just sparked a blunt and told this bitch I wanna fuck her, then I'm gone
Lets take a trip bae
Not speakin' on vacation, pick up strong
Told her to come over, can't speak about that shit all on the phone
If you can't pull up then just FaceTime Audio
Tryna run to the money, not speakin' on cardio
She ain't got money, man, but I fuck with her body though
I been sippin' Luna, fuck with Bacardi though
No I'm not Future, when twin got locked, I thought it was a drought
Lil For Neus switched up, even though he lied to twelve, I closed my mouth
And that shit crazy, cause my main bitch, realer than you niggas
I should've known that you was fake, bitch, twelve had, had my picture
You like a car that wanna lane switch, I ain't even see no signal
So when I go up, bitch, you better not call my phone, no, I don't miss you

I've been sippin' on Ciroc like I'm with Diddy-nem
I might bust him in his top
I don't give no fuck about nobody-nem
All I pop is molly, might go take a perc if I'm with shawty-nem
She keep tellin' me that she want dick
Fuck the shit out of her, her body limp
I'm on stage with my gun like I'm La Socket
Glizzy on me, bitch, I might just bust you with this rocket
Got this Taurus on me, sticked up, done fucked up his noggin
I got my blick tucked, play duck-duck-goose, like we in kindergarten

Bitch, I'ma leave you in the past, swerve off, hit the gas
You ain't got five hundred, bitch, I need it fast
Roll up a leaf and smoke his ass
Yeah, we on that V, 140 on your dash, bitch, you ain't goin' fast
And yeah, this Benz got 180 on this bitch, I'm swervin' shit with Flash
I said, woah, woah, woah, woah
You ain't got no money, better go, go, go, go
Choppers in this bitch, he hit the floor, you know
I got money in this bitch, I'm finna show it, for sure
I'm finna blow it, you know
And you ain't on shit (yeah)
I got money in this bitch & five, five, six
I went out to eat & got some Chardonnay
That, that, that, that nigga broke, ain't got no car, like, bitch, you in the way
I told his ass, go get some money, what you on?
He said, "not shit today" (not shit)
I think he cool bein' broke
Your baby mama tryna fuck, girl, I'm cool with the throat
She pulled up on me with that drink, so I let her drive the boat
And high as fuck, I'm at the bank, get this money off the road
Get this money off these shows

I've been sippin' on Ciroc like I'm with Diddy-nem
I might bust him in his top
I don't give no fuck about nobody-nem
All I pop is molly, might go take a perc if I'm with shawty-nem
She keep tellin' me that she want dick
Fuck the shit out of her, her body limp
I'm on stage with my gun like I'm La Socket
Glizzy on me, bitch, I might just bust you with this rocket
Got this Taurus on me, sticked up, done fucked up his noggin
I got my blick tucked, play duck-duck-goose, like we in kindergarten