Neva Had Enuff ft. Marze Frascati, Blaiza The Hitman & Young Spliff Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
White tee from the corner store, my jeans the from the Neiman store
Choppa from Afghanistan, my shooter not a camera-man
Hit em with the memory stick, like Bailey, caught another pick
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
All I know is flip, all I know is drip
All I know is have my money on the first and fifth
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, but I be talking ownership
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
Hunnids, fiftys, twentys, bittys
Rolling through the city, on my way to hunnid milli
Richie, Ricky, hit em with the semi
How you like me now? Pussy proud, call it Penny
SpongeBob SquarePants
He ain't never flip this many patties in the back
He ain't never seen this many caddies in the lab
He ain't never seen this many, fuck it bring it back
Im in Cali, smoking Bali, I am not your daddy
Shawty got a fatty, cake like patty, got this beat from Ladd-y
Semi automat-y and a lappy, boy you bet not dap me
Ion know what he asked me, oop like alley, Swerve off Panamar-y
White tee from the corner store, my jeans the from the Neiman store
Choppa from Afghanistan, my shooter not a camera-man
Hit em with the memory stick, like Bailey, caught another pick
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
All I know is flip, all I know is drip
All I know is have my money on the first and fifth
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, but I be talking ownership
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
I just met a hottie, met her in the lobby
Shawty got some fat lips, make me want some sloppy
Make her call me daddy once a nigga get to smashin'
You know a nigga packing, she been waiting on this action
Niggas really think we lacking til' they end up on a shirt
Disrespect the gang, you gon' end up in a hearse
So nigga really be alert, but bitches playing games
and these niggas ain't ya homies, they'll switch up for some change
Can't be fucking with these bootys, pull up, make a movie
A hundred spent on jewelry, niggas hate but Ima do me
I done came up from the bottom, and got obsessed with Louis
Niggas really don't want no problems cause I'll solve em with this toolie
White tee from the corner store, my jeans the from the Neiman store
Choppa from Afghanistan, my shooter not a camera-man
Hit em with the memory stick, like Bailey, caught another pick
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
All I know is flip, all I know is drip
All I know is have my money on the first and fifth
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, but I be talking ownership
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
It's Blaiza on the beat, I roll with the heat
Waiting for a nigga to try me so I lay him six feet
I'm a vulture not a rapper so don't mistake me
I get a lot of money, another reason why they hate me
Hollows in the clip, hit em with the fifth, Ima make him shit
You can't fuck with this, lasers on the tip, when I shoot
I don't never miss, I think you a bitch, pucker up ya lips
Make him squat to piss, Ima call you "sis," yeah
You already know, killas on payroll
I ain't scared to let that thang go
Call me Shang Tsung, cause ya soul what I came for
Haitian gang, I'm a Zoe, mouth full of all golds
White tee from the corner store, my jeans the from the Neiman store
Choppa from Afghanistan, my shooter not a camera-man
Hit em with the memory stick, like Bailey, caught another pick
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
All I know is flip, all I know is drip
All I know is have my money on the first and fifth
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, but I be talking ownership
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
Money keep on coming in, for them ends, I spin and bend
Took yo bitch she wanna win, yeah that's why she on my dick
Blues keep on fluttering, call me the shit when I'm in these streets
Bitch I be cutting wind, the way I be cutting up these beats
It's like I'm stuttering, fffdddd, fffdddd, fffdddd, BEEP!
That's like my favorite shit, ion play bout money, break it down
On some wafer shit, bitch give me my money right now
Ion wait for shit... I'm on some taker shit
We could hit the coin right now, let's go make a flip
We could hit the road right now, bitch let's take a trip
Just got them sold, slide down, Johnny water whip
Bitch just play ya role, pipe down when I'm talking bitch
White tee from the corner store, my jeans the from the Neiman store
Choppa from Afghanistan, my shooter not a camera-man
Hit em with the memory stick, like Bailey, caught another pick
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
All I know is flip, all I know is drip
All I know is have my money on the first and fifth
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, but I be talking ownership
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
Never had enough, I don't brag enough
Digi-dash is up, BEEP, I was backing up
I be skating on my wrist, its like a hockey puck
I be skating with your bitch, she got that sloppy suck
Open up the roof, pouring up the juice
It's gon get me loose, suckas think they bulletproof
He just wanted clout and now he all up on the news
Open up your mouth and Ima have to pull a tooth
Like a dentist, I'm a menace
Only love when we play tennis, I ain't finished, I'm replenished
Ima pull up where your kin is, man I been this, suck my penis
Bet my outfit what your rent is, what's the bidness, I'm on Venice bitch
White tee from the corner store, my jeans the from the Neiman store
Choppa from Afghanistan, my shooter not a camera-man
Hit em with the memory stick, like Bailey, caught another pick
Money keep on coming in, cause I ain't had enough of it
All I know is flip, all I know is drip
All I know is have my money on the first and fifth