It Took Me

I'm focused on money
She wanna come to the club just to fuck me
No I don't care what she wearing not judgy
Can't take her home man I swear that she nutty
I catch an opp and they leave then they lucky
Bitch I'm a vet I don't sweat on a rookie
Bust on her chest give her less than a cookie
I'm tryna ball with my squad like I'm bookie
Smoking on za and gelato it took me

Took me to places
I got a dime but I'm Hali the pacers
Passing it off
She go this top but she taking it off
They tryna boost it inflating the cost
I did it myself yea I swear I'm a boss
Deuce in my cup I swear that I'm sauced
And I hit the plug for the low cost
She keep the molly in goyards
Wintertime got a coat on
She wont even keep her clothes on
no no no
I might have to go go go

I'm focused on money
She wanna come to the club just to fuck me
No I don't care what she wearing not judgy
Can't take her home man I swear that she nutty
I catch an opp and they leave then they lucky
Bitch I'm a vet I don't sweat on a rookie
Bust on her chest give her less than a cookie
I'm tryna ball with my squad like I'm bookie
Smoking on za and gelato it took me

hm yeah hm yeah hm HC
I catch a glimpse of her ass at the function
I'm tryna chop but her friend wanna bud in
The loud in the griz roll the spliff put the bud in
I took four shots of tequila I'm buzzing
hm yea hm yea hm yea
My phone buzzing
Plug hit me up all of a sudden
I'm chopping these beats I swear I be trapping
I got that action
Got her designer cuz she like that fashion
She think she in vogue
Mixing and matching these hoes
She mad I aint answer the phone
She painting her toes off white
I don't even know its an off night
Got too much heat I don't rock ice
HC NG check the stock price
And the numbers going up better get right yea
Better talk nice yea



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Writer(s): Nuvjeet Gill, Harjot Chahal
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