One fifty Lyrics

I just woke up and cleared 150 shit was easy

Any bitch know im turnt its gone be hard for them to leave me

If u broke i wont answer gone be hard hard for u to squeeze me

Matter fact change my number im to grown to talk to leechys

Im on higher self time who tf is that beneath me

I done heard im acting different some these ppl just cant reach me

Baby short nice tits and u know that booty peachy

I done poed a fucking 6 up in a 20 shit look creepy

She may see me nodding off but baby i aint getting sleepy

That lil 10 that he saving thats the payment i make weekly

I been blowing money fast got me feeling like lil meechy

Just as fast as i blow it make it back got me cheesy

Bitch im in m.i.a with a 50 feeling breezy

Mind my business but u play u gone see how shit get greasy

They be woofing but im shiiting on em sorry pardon my feces

All dat side talk straighten a nigga up like some creases

Bitch im locked with real niggas when they see me they gone greet me

I cant stand a dirty bitch baby gotta keep it neatly

I just like the vibe and pussy i dont fall in love to deeply

Ima real king baby betta watch just how u treat me

Favorite color red and green like its mario luigi

Stamina been going down i been balling need some fiji

Bitch u see the stomach on me so u know a nigga greedy

Feels good to just wake up and i go do me freely

Like how is they ungrateful and u know them niggas needy

Big grind big dog baby know these niggas weenies

Talking like he wanna die fuck it ima be his genie

Niggas run up on me tweeking paint his ass i like graffiti

Can't do nun with a skinny hoe i like my bitches cheeky

Like the hoes that own up to it not the ones that sneaky

Don't be shy baby let a nigga know u wanna eat me

I was at a standstill but i think that was the cheap me

Head up they cant fwm thats why these niggas cheat me

Smoking on some shit dont know the name but i know that its stinky

Niggas wanna know the sauce they tapped in tryna link me

Know some niggas who a end u i just gotta raise my pinky

Like dam guess he didnt know who i was

Make a 50 bi weekly nigga off the latest grub

Know her nigga lite tell da truth he is the latest scrub

On a bad day i be blew i only made a dub

Mama you dont have to worry baby made a paid thug

Jug acting wocky fuck his curve shit ima pay cuz

Baby im to fucking fat to just be sitting here laid up

I done hit the road and made some shit u think i made up

I don't care about the threats got some make him raise up

When it hit him he know a nigga didnt get tazed up

Mo open ima pass it bet not miss this layup

Over thirsty for da backend so u know i stayed up

Soon i bust my first kit aint gone have my chain tucked

I play that shit nigga reach & done went wayy up

They cant stand da grind but bet they know that ima paid fuck

They cant get inside this chapter nigga i done came up