[Hook] My bitch look like she had ass since she was 13 I pulled up all in that Benz [?] 14 I pulled up right in front that court, that AR-15 Then did a donut [?] paid my court fee She said I'm player, though but I just left a shooting scene Know I get to comin' down when I put that Perc on me I keep them bankrolls with me 'cause I keep that work with me Can't let no nigga run off with the flav', call that larceny Aye that larceny
[Verse 1] On my girl, oxygen We keep big dope blowin' in the wind, mufucka If you ever run across a G, don't ever try me 'cause they free to put your ass in the wind, mufucka They see that Benzo in that inn, they know a God is here Ain't no mufucka gon touch me like John Gotti son Choppa on the front seat, don't think I'm [?] or sum' If I say I got some reefer comin', that's a pound comin' It's the fuckin' coupe comin', bitch the ground runnin' Bankroll heavy, pistol heavy, everything Gucci heavy Came from Chevy, bubble Chevy now we in the Maserati We don't want the cheap tires, no lil bitch we want Pirelli I bought some percs and drank some lean, I give these bitches [?] She fuckin' me, cause I'm married to the streets I was trapped lowkey, cause that broke shit obsolete Got on my feet, them Margielas my feet
[Hook] My bitch look like she had ass since she was 13 I pulled up all in that Benz [?] 14 I pulled up right in front that court, that AR-15 Then did a donut [?] paid my court fee She said I'm player, though but I just left a shooting scene Know I get to comin' down when I put that Perc on me I keep them bankrolls with me 'cause I keep that work with me Can't let no nigga run off with the flav', call that larceny Aye that larceny
[Verse 2] Got a bitch snortin' coke, [?] Put a nigga weed, save it in the peach crate [?], I'm just tryna fuck Eat that pussy, [?] Aye look, fuck a buffet I'm tryna go Warren Buffet When a nigga wanna talk bout money, show it, don't discuss it This weed and molly residue on the card, we gon hustle These VVS's I put them bitches all on my knuckles I got niggas they gone charge you like fourth and 15 Ever since I was like 6, I was bout Benjamins This bitch just gassed me up, she said I had sauce like some wings They [?] when I hopped out that Bentley machine I hit the hotel with a stripper, she spread like some wings I had her drunk off Margarita with some Grenadine When you got money, you don't gotta mix the purple lean [?]
[Hook] My bitch look like she had ass since she was 13 I pulled up all in that Benz [?] 14 I pulled up right in front that court, that AR-15 Then did a donut [?] paid my court fee She said I'm player, though but I just left a shooting scene Know I get to comin' down when I put that Perc on me I keep them bankrolls with me 'cause I keep that work with me Can't let no nigga run off with the flav', call that larceny Aye that larcenyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.