Itunes Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I've been running through them balls like that shit a sport
Spin that hellcat, flip it backwards, put that bitch in sport
Sixty thousand for the fatty brick, this shit came from New York
My white bitch hair is snortin' powder, say that shit look pure
Tell my plug addicted, call his phone, I need like twenty more
Tiki man, tiki man, I burn a nigga with this torch
Caught his ass before he hit the crib and slapped him off the porch
Had to rob the middleman cause I was looking for the source
Married to that scam shit, I know one day we gon' get divorced
This CP strong as hell, I'ma use it till I'm eighty-four
This dumbass nigga playing both sides, that shit gon' get you wet
Had to put the play down on this burger, hit him with that mac
We sliding down your fucking granny block, ain't going tit for tat
Bust the EIN down in Verizon, got like thirty jacks
That dirty money clean, I wash this shit up like a laundromat
Hit him with that switch or split his noggin, they can't find his hat
Saw the nigga hit, drank, I guess it's his ass calling back
He don't even know, this the play, I'm finna double back
I got a rusty ass chop, this bitch hit you, ain't no coming back
Tie a nigga up until he tell me where that money at
Niggas playing around with that money, boy, you ain't too careless
Grown as hell and you ain't got no house, you should be embarrassed
Take a nigga bitch, I'll pick it off, I feel like Deion Sanders
This bitch booty hopping like a bunny cause I got some carats
These niggas fucking anything that walk, they ain't got no standards
I don't know if this shit dope or not, I gotta call Amanda's
Bout to bust down the trailer park, I'm jigging in the camper
These diamonds dancing hard like stripper hoes, living in Atlanta
And my bitch catch me cheating one more time, she gon' catch a tantrum
Black and white, Louis on my feet, I'm looking like a panda
I had a sneaky link with your bitch and no, it wasn't random
Beat that pussy down and disappeared, now she feel abandoned
Jigging on Drury Road, but I ain't stopping till I get a mansion
Match up with my bitch, we off Dior, we out here looking fancy
Turtleneck off the Louis Carnegie, I'm looking flashy
Baggy pants off the new McQueens, man, this shit is fashion
Usain Bolt running to this money, I chase it with a passion
Shit, niggas can't catch me, I run to that Peyton, dumbass niggas
Uh, oversized, look, oh, shh, shirt oversized
Look, man, this shit fashion, man, uh, free that nigga thug, man
Bitches wipe me down, they gotta blow me down, man
Uh, before they wipe me down, huh, uh, uh
Just jumped off the porch with this shit