[Verse 1]
Damn I just spilled another cup in the space coup
My bitch she stupid bad, but I ain't got no time for you
The stars is in the roof and the skydweller blue
If it ain’t money I ain't involved that's what skydwellers do
I be posted with them bars and them pills that’s powder blue
I got 2 bitches Minaj and you know they poppin too
Them lil hoes gone play they part they gone scrape that residue
I been trapping from the start, I should teach a trapping school
Wanna hustle you could start, I teach you what you gotta do
You could make it hard or soft, it's all bout how you tryna move
When you Bussin down yo play, you gotta watch yo traffic too
Don't know how much I made becausе these plays keep coming through
[Verse 2]
I could put you in that private planе, we poppin perkies too
I could fuck you in a Dolce n Gabanna jogging suit
I could go head like prolly mix a 4 inside a duece
I po up more red, my bitch with me she know she sippin too
The weed is erotic, my bitch is exotic, I'm feelin her body
The coup don't got key to this shit, I feel like Chris tucker I'm sliding
Gotta keep my 40 on my hip, It's the season
I can't trust a nigga not a soul, that’s the reason
[Chorus]
The label want a piece, don’t wanna sell my soul
Like welcome to the party, do you want some more?
Them perkies in yo system got you actin slow
But I know just what to do I'm a professional
[Verse 3]
I know I seen the hate in the rear view
You can’t pay attention to them niggas they gone line you
I won't sign no deal because the streets is who I'm signed to
Purple in my cup, but I roll green it's like a bayou
Money ain’t a thing, but everything that I'm subscribed too
I ain't want the Rollie it was plain made it sky blue
I could change the color of yo cup, I could paint too
I feel like I'm Picasso in the flesh I could change you
Remember I was broke and I was stressed hit a stain too
A lotta shit went right since the went left, I remain true
I went from 24k to VVS I'm not the same dude
I told the the bitch to walk in CVS I need the name too
[Chorus]
The label want a piece, don't wanna sell my soul
Like welcome to the party, do you want some more?
Them perkies in yo system got you actin slow
But I know just what to do I'm a professional
Damn I just spilled another cup in the space coup
My bitch she stupid bad, but I ain't got no time for you
The stars is in the roof and the skydweller blue
If it ain’t money I ain't involved that's what skydwellers do
I be posted with them bars and them pills that’s powder blue
I got 2 bitches Minaj and you know they poppin too
Them lil hoes gone play they part they gone scrape that residue
I been trapping from the start, I should teach a trapping school
Wanna hustle you could start, I teach you what you gotta do
You could make it hard or soft, it's all bout how you tryna move
When you Bussin down yo play, you gotta watch yo traffic too
Don't know how much I made becausе these plays keep coming through
[Verse 2]
I could put you in that private planе, we poppin perkies too
I could fuck you in a Dolce n Gabanna jogging suit
I could go head like prolly mix a 4 inside a duece
I po up more red, my bitch with me she know she sippin too
The weed is erotic, my bitch is exotic, I'm feelin her body
The coup don't got key to this shit, I feel like Chris tucker I'm sliding
Gotta keep my 40 on my hip, It's the season
I can't trust a nigga not a soul, that’s the reason
[Chorus]
The label want a piece, don’t wanna sell my soul
Like welcome to the party, do you want some more?
Them perkies in yo system got you actin slow
But I know just what to do I'm a professional
[Verse 3]
I know I seen the hate in the rear view
You can’t pay attention to them niggas they gone line you
I won't sign no deal because the streets is who I'm signed to
Purple in my cup, but I roll green it's like a bayou
Money ain’t a thing, but everything that I'm subscribed too
I ain't want the Rollie it was plain made it sky blue
I could change the color of yo cup, I could paint too
I feel like I'm Picasso in the flesh I could change you
Remember I was broke and I was stressed hit a stain too
A lotta shit went right since the went left, I remain true
I went from 24k to VVS I'm not the same dude
I told the the bitch to walk in CVS I need the name too
[Chorus]
The label want a piece, don't wanna sell my soul
Like welcome to the party, do you want some more?
Them perkies in yo system got you actin slow
But I know just what to do I'm a professional
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