Dim Sum Lyrics

180 on the dash, Imma make it count I want steady racks, you can't stack these racks

You a lame no cap, shout out to my slatts I got bitches on my dick, yeah they pullin

Up I said yeah we rollin' up, now we gettin

Wavy Bitches on the tour bus, got lean inside my

Cup I just iced my cup, told her give me brain

Now She just wanna fuck me for the fame now

I'm always gonna remain the same now I will never switch, you can't touch my bitch

Diamonds on my wrist, pull up, hit a lick I got endless fashion, you can watch me stack

It packs on packs, racks on racks, you ain't got

None I stack money from the night till the sun come

I got bitches at the crib, eatin' dim sum I got billion hunnids, you got little ones

Go to the strip club, now we gettin' boxed service

Remember back in the day, I was poppin' percs Now I do the fight, I get 10 mil for the purse

And yeah you know I murk, that's just what I do

Imma pick your girl up inside of my brand new coupe

Told her to get inside my whip, I'm bouta hit the scoop

That's a good maneuver, her old man is a loser

She staying with the winner, now she gon' cook me dinner