Askin Lyrics

Yea

Hey

Yea I just been stacking up paper and chilling

I'm on money badly

Big racks know I got to have it

I like to walk in and buy shit without asking

Bad bitch seen me and started bragging

Hit her from the back while she calling me daddy

I was just broke down bad on ass

But now I got money why everybody asking

Nope how did you get that

Fuck out my business ain't calling bout money I'm passing

How much is note I paid for this shit in cash

That's why they mad

And I been out way I ain't beefing with niggas

I fuck around drop me a bag

And I got in chase and I totaled the scat

I been thinking bout coping a Jag

Been thinking bout coping some new niggas copped out

Fucking this bitch and im knowing she opped out

Beat this bitch back in holding my glock out

If send the drop then I'm pushing her top out

She say she love I know the bitch lying

How you loving a nigga you barely just know

Don't listen to niggas my brothers outside

And I got a few killers be watching my loc

Catch a op gone and add one to the score

Trying to send his bitch ass right back to his bro

Niggas be swishers they don't want smoke

And these big ass backwoods all I blow

Smoking on him that's all I smoke

Mix green with the juice that's all I pour

Bad lil boss bitch dick in her throat

Soon as she get to tripping then she got to go

Hit up the plug like I need me some more

I can't never run out get it in for the low

Back then had a mattress that laid on the floor

We was stealing whenever we hit up the store

Stuffing my coat bro holding the door

If they see us we running can't wait for the folks

Now when we pop out these hos like woah

Ask me where I got it she never gone know

Yea I just been stacking up paper and chilling

I'm on money badly

Big racks know I got to have it

I like to walk in and buy shit without asking

Bad bitch seen me and started bragging

Hit her from the back while she calling me daddy

I was just broke down bad on ass

But now I got money why everybody asking

Nope how did you get that

Fuck out my business ain't calling bout money I'm passing

How much is note I paid for this shit in cash

That's why they mad

And I been out way I ain't beefing with niggas

I fuck around drop me a bag

And I got in chase and I totaled the scat

I been thinking bout coping a Jag