CELIBATE ft. 6piece & EasyMoneyQuan Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shit got me on ten again

Smoke weed, that's my medicine

Fuck these niggas think they is

Like who they think they better than

Tonight she tryna fuck on me

But last night she was celibate

Yeah, yeah, last night she was celibate

I just hit the road, came back and racked it

Time to celebrate

She said she want dip, bitch

Fing it, lit, lil' bitch might wanna stay

I control it, get joy from my stick

But I'm not one to play

Yeah, yeah, I'm not one to play

Slide down that boy block and swing that chop

And erase everything

Yeah, yeah, and erase everything

My bitch bad, she build just like a trophy

Put her on display

Tryna fuck with me, you can't

I got lots of dollars, blue faced hundreds

I put in my bank

Treat the club like it's a stormy day

Cause we gon' make it rain

I told bro go pop up at his home

Since he has something to say

Your niggas is busy, so dig in to gossip

I'm tight nigga, run my paper up

I'll keep guala in my pockets

Niggas hate cause I got emotion

Niggas broke and need to stop it

Lot of racks, can't fit these rubber bands

So that shit keep on poppin

I got songs, this bitch be singing

He rap too, but that shit garbage

She said she wanna leave, okay, that's fine

I don't pay that hoe no mind

Fuck I look like, let you stop my grind

Won't get a dime of time

Please nigga, stop calling me your slime

You ain't no twin of mine

I was made for life, made out of lime

My future so divine

Since the gym, been in a rush to get it

I can't waste no time

Since the gym, I've been stacking, hustling

I've been on my grind

Niggas ain't fucking with me to be honest

I'm stacking my bucks way taller than Yannick

I won't ever go back on my word, that's a promise

I won't ever go back on my word, that's a promise

I'ma stack a D-Rack just as tall as the Ken Beck

He think he fucking with me, must be insane

Fuck all the snitches and free all the inmates

She couldn't believe all the weed in the day that I intake

She get on her knees and bow to me

Shit made me feel like a sensei

Ex-bitch called, said she proud of me

She must've seen that I get paid

9 times out of 10, I can't fuck with these niggas

Cause a lot of these niggas be bitch mane

I cut a nigga off, I'm (?)

Like why would I give a fuck

Why won't I get it? Like

Get to this paper, don't care if it's cash or debit

I rented up past the limit

Made a pack, do a gym, nasty flip

Whatever bro rolling, I'm matching it

Whatever bro rolling, I'm matching it

Ayy, bro, them niggas keep staring, I'm paranoid

Told them go grab the stick

I like a Xem, the pack disappear like poof

I did a magic trick

Came from the bottom and stacked that shit up to the roof

Who could've imagined this

Now them niggas mad as shit

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shit got me on 10 again

Smoke weed, that's my medicine

Fuck these niggas think they is

Like who they think they better than

Tonight she tryna fuck on me

But last night she was celibate

Yeah, yeah, last night she was celibate

I just hit the road, came back and racked

It's time to celebrate

She said she want dick, bitch

Fing it, little bitch might wanna stay

I control it, get joy from my stick

But I'm not one to play