(Intro)
Yeah wassup dawg, workout tune uh yeah. I’m just saying bro, Lot of stuff I’m talking and have confessions to make Ya’ll ain’t gon’ like this one
(Verse 1)
I make it rain my car came with an umbrella
All I got is paydays posted up and down my schedule
Keep me beggin’ till I faint
I don’t know what else to tell her
Handcuff a chick never
She ain’t mad I just met her
Backstage like a penthouse
My crib your dream house
Heard he got that sack I sent them goons to get you cleaned out
OG still ballin, shows across the water
Don’t understand they language but I understand them dollars
I got that new magic flow, you ain’t heard that’s that killer
Bout to kill the club, Frank Lucas Chinchilla
Sippin’ on that activist
Crack a seal pour it up
Bandz a make her dance stripper pole on my tour bus
Roommate so priceless
On part like an ice-pick
More money in my future, I don’t need no psychic
Still in the game winning, homie I ain’t complaining
Roll me up a fatty let it burn Usher Raymond
(Verse 2)
I was out here working out with Abdul, then he paid me
On the floor, armed cracked knocked out like a baby
I be pushing more weight out here than Jaden
All of Sutton he 350, but in these streets I’m Satan
Lightskinned, Vice Lord, I ain’t banging
Reppin shit, no stripes, get you murked
Last time you hear God, you’d be dead in a church
Got advice from Chynna, but these Asians getting worked
I pray that all the racists change they ways, it won’t happen on they turf
If you gay and I’m straight I’ll get cancelled with some merch
Fuck a bitch yesterday, and put her first name on my shirt
Roll up with my gang, out here erasing racists off this earth
I don’t care about no price, I don’t care about yo life
If you touch a child, pedafile, you’d be gone away like a swipe
I’m a shark out in these trenches till these bitches wanted pipe
I bag a dyke, do her trife, fuck her girlfriend for the night
Know a chick at my college hella thick she hella tight
Nigga got the wrist, bet he dick her down with all might
I don’t mind being the side, till somebody get outta line
He like a nickel, you a dime, so bitch you gotta ride
(Verse 3)
Eina, Taylor, Mims got way more Ms than me
Damn that bitch is smart, she skips C and goes to D
3 girls I just mentioned I have more names up my sleeve
6 letters in her name with two O’s in between
One big dog, puppy small, I would give Jade-a-kiss
I’m fresh cuz, Hypebeast, Cassidy can take this dick
Hairstyle, Kaylei fine, dark chocolate, call her Ariana
White girl sing like Taylor Swift, I think her last name Howard
I still have a crush with a taken Island girl called Rihanna
Smith did Will wrong, but his girl’s ex is from Meet The Robinson
I saw a future of my kids, they didn’t like my music shit!!
Yeah wassup dawg, workout tune uh yeah. I’m just saying bro, Lot of stuff I’m talking and have confessions to make Ya’ll ain’t gon’ like this one
(Verse 1)
I make it rain my car came with an umbrella
All I got is paydays posted up and down my schedule
Keep me beggin’ till I faint
I don’t know what else to tell her
Handcuff a chick never
She ain’t mad I just met her
Backstage like a penthouse
My crib your dream house
Heard he got that sack I sent them goons to get you cleaned out
OG still ballin, shows across the water
Don’t understand they language but I understand them dollars
I got that new magic flow, you ain’t heard that’s that killer
Bout to kill the club, Frank Lucas Chinchilla
Sippin’ on that activist
Crack a seal pour it up
Bandz a make her dance stripper pole on my tour bus
Roommate so priceless
On part like an ice-pick
More money in my future, I don’t need no psychic
Still in the game winning, homie I ain’t complaining
Roll me up a fatty let it burn Usher Raymond
(Verse 2)
I was out here working out with Abdul, then he paid me
On the floor, armed cracked knocked out like a baby
I be pushing more weight out here than Jaden
All of Sutton he 350, but in these streets I’m Satan
Lightskinned, Vice Lord, I ain’t banging
Reppin shit, no stripes, get you murked
Last time you hear God, you’d be dead in a church
Got advice from Chynna, but these Asians getting worked
I pray that all the racists change they ways, it won’t happen on they turf
If you gay and I’m straight I’ll get cancelled with some merch
Fuck a bitch yesterday, and put her first name on my shirt
Roll up with my gang, out here erasing racists off this earth
I don’t care about no price, I don’t care about yo life
If you touch a child, pedafile, you’d be gone away like a swipe
I’m a shark out in these trenches till these bitches wanted pipe
I bag a dyke, do her trife, fuck her girlfriend for the night
Know a chick at my college hella thick she hella tight
Nigga got the wrist, bet he dick her down with all might
I don’t mind being the side, till somebody get outta line
He like a nickel, you a dime, so bitch you gotta ride
(Verse 3)
Eina, Taylor, Mims got way more Ms than me
Damn that bitch is smart, she skips C and goes to D
3 girls I just mentioned I have more names up my sleeve
6 letters in her name with two O’s in between
One big dog, puppy small, I would give Jade-a-kiss
I’m fresh cuz, Hypebeast, Cassidy can take this dick
Hairstyle, Kaylei fine, dark chocolate, call her Ariana
White girl sing like Taylor Swift, I think her last name Howard
I still have a crush with a taken Island girl called Rihanna
Smith did Will wrong, but his girl’s ex is from Meet The Robinson
I saw a future of my kids, they didn’t like my music shit!!
( Yamine )
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