245am.m4a 6.13.19 ft. Jeffe Lyrics

Let get it

Hot as fuck

Get straight to it

Brought some fans in this bitch

Turned yo boy to a bitch like a trans in this bitch

I just want yo bitch on some random ass shit

I just want her we be fucking not too much shit that's it

But look i'm not a flashy nigga but as real as it gets

Heartless nigga I can't feel in this bitch

A plus nigga that one hundred percent

Niggas watching gang had brought a couple guns in this bitch

I'm on go and that's my mood

We put way too much work in this and y'all think we finna lose?

Fuck you tryna do we at yo house make niggas move

Tryna hop right on some money shit if i'm telling the truth

Bitch shit my pockets filled with green

Mixed with a couple blues

And you ain't even tryna battle get you gone so chuck up duece

See me riding in that foreign smoking dopey drop the roof

It's only me and my brothers I can't move around in groups

Smoke big dodey in the streets

Got it loud like it's a band in this bitch

He want smoke?

Heat him up he got a tan in this bitch

And shorty gave that pussy to me like she handing the shit

Drop the lo

There he go

And foenem ran in his shit

Like it's hot in the summer

You get fanned in this bitch

Pop up on him if he cap ain't talking cans in this bitch

Bro nem shooting clips

But ain't no cameras in here

Everybody watching

It's only fans up in here

All bout my bread so I gotta watch how I move

Can't let no goofies in my circle they just fuck up my goove

Money is the only thing that can fuck up my mood

Cant care about nothing else

When I'm up in the stu

(Let's get it)

Money in my pocket this shit can't stop

Tweak with the gang then we at yo top

Can't fuck with these bitches cause the be all bops

Roll up yo big homie in woods no tops

Can't fuck with the cops or the opps

Cause when we see red we don't stop

Ain't talking decimals get

Two more years we got it on lock

Let's get it