Merchandise ft. Jay Cartii Lyrics

(Hoffa)

Throwing up, Got withdrawals

All this lean that I'm sipping

Pour a cup, Got me stuck

Rocking vinnies for the dub

Got two foreign bitches on my line

It's no surprise

Fuck a Ruger

Wave a beam

For that merchandise

Throwing up, Got withdrawals

All this lean that I'm sipping

Pour a cup, Got me stuck

Rocking vinnies for the dub

Got two foreign bitches on my line

It's no surprise

Fuck a Ruger

Wave a beam

For that merchandise

I had to pour up

Roll me one right out the safe, Yea

If nobody throw up

It ain't meet the expectations

Pour me a cup

I do not sip on the dutch

Yea, She calling me a dub

But, She know she want to fuck

Yea, She putting on a front

Now she moving spicy

Now she posting on the gram

Oh she looking icy

Drop the top, In the phantom

Ain't no funeral

Shooting at your top

Make a stop at your funeral

Throwing up, Got withdrawals

All this lean that I'm sipping

Pour a cup, Got me stuck

Rocking vinnies for the dub

Got two foreign bitches on my line

It's no surprise

Fuck a Ruger

Wave a beam

For that merchandise

Throwing up, Got withdrawals

All this lean that I'm sipping

Pour a cup, Got me stuck

Rocking vinnies for the dub

Got two foreign bitches on my line

It's no surprise

Fuck a Ruger

Wave a beam

For that merchandise

Yea, I beat it like hercules

Yea my back, It be hurting me

Making money till my decease

She bailing me out, No monopoly

On the rocks, Sipping bubbly

Drop top, Switching lanes

The feds, They be watching me

Try to cap, That's a murder scene

Got the drugs all on me

The perky's calling

Live for the moment

Lil shawty on me

Roll it Up, Then I smoke it

The custy's on it

Pay for my own shit

These bitches want me

Throwing up, Got withdrawals

All this lean that I'm sipping

Pour a cup, Got me stuck

Rocking vinnies for the dub

Got two foreign bitches on my line

It's no surprise

Fuck a Ruger

Wave a beam

For that merchandise

Throwing up, Got withdrawals

All this lean that I'm sipping

Pour a cup, Got me stuck

Rocking vinnies for the dub

Got two foreign bitches on my line

It's no surprise

Fuck a Ruger

Wave a beam

For that merchandise

(I had to pour up)

(Roll me one right out the safe, Yea)

(If nobody throw up)

(It ain't meet the expectations)

(Pour me a cup)

(I do not sip on the dutch)

(Yea, She calling me a dub)

(But, She know she want to fuck)

(Yea, She putting on a front)

(Now she moving spicy)

(Now she posting on the gram)

(Oh she looking Icy)

(Drop the top, In the phantom)

(Ain't no funeral)

(Shooting at your top)

(Make a stop at your funeral)

(Yeahh)

(Wooahh)

(Yeaahh)

(Woaahh)

(Yeaahh)

(Woaahh)

(Yeahh)

Stop resisting

Stop resisting!

This is a dangerous group

Get on the fucking ground, Nigger!

Heh, Fucking nigger