Bins & CPNS (Interlude) Lyrics

Aye aye

Yea

Aye

Just blew a bag i just got in Givenchy ayee

Smokin on power woulda thought i met 50 ayee

Ima be fuckin bad hoes til im 58

Just like cascade put a bitch on a roller blade

She got a mouth full of dick ain't hear what she say

Aint finna argue wit you bitch i ain't got the time today

I got these rocks on my wrist I'm finna shine today

I mix that Wock up in my hubert it ain't no Chardonnay

Aye

Aye

So Whatchu tryna do?

I got all these rounds on my hip but ain't no hula hoops

I slapped a dime on my bitch she ain't know what to do

Ain't see the flex?

I'll spell it out just like some noodle soup

I

Cant

Trust no hoe

It was me and ChazzyBo we had to hit that road

We was all about that green we was clockin dat dough

Just like a bakery

Can call me Pillsbury fasho

Just blew a bag i just got in Givenchy ayee

Smokin on power woulda thought i met 50 ayee

Ima be fuckin bad hoes til im 58

Just like cascade put a bitch on a roller blade

She got a mouth full of dick ain't hear what she say

Aint finna argue wit you bitch i ain't got the time today

I got these rocks on my wrist I'm finna shine today

I mix that Wock up in my hubert it ain't no Chardonnay (alright)