Mattress ft. RewindRaps Lyrics

Yeah, pour up the medicine I'm with my bitch

Fuck all the chips I'm tryna die rich

This shit a game I need an assist

If that shit a rack that shit on his head

Right on his cap just like it's Lids

Right on his cap just like it's Lids

Right on his cap just like it's Lids

Like MTV I'm at her crib

No this not your bitch

How the fuck you calling dibs

If you really thought she was yours

Then she woulda stayed at the crib

But she came out with the gang

And she couldn't help that shit

Couldn't help stacking up the bands

Put the money in the mattress

Ain't no Saran but I wrapped it

I'm making money off of rapping

Not in the street but I'm active

My bitch finna ask where the cash is

I'm cashin' it out it's a habit

Louie and Dior the fabric

Stretchin' her out like elastic

Then cover it up like a bandage

This shit getting harder to manage

Know she my bitch and she couldn't stand it

Fuck an award I don't need me a Grammy

But I want a Grammy okay I can't cap

I ain't try to make the money it came onto me

Okay it fall in my lap

Shawty do it sloppy okay she sucking my meat

Okay she wettin' my lap

Yeah, pour up the medicine I'm with my bitch

Fuck all the chips I'm tryna die rich

This shit a game I need an assist

If that shit a rack that shit on his head

Right on his cap just like it's Lids

Right on his cap just like it's Lids

Right on his cap just like it's Lids

Like MTV I'm at her crib

No this not your bitch

How the fuck you calling dibs

If you really thought she was yours

Then she woulda stayed at the crib

But she came out with the gang

And she couldn't help that shit

Couldn't help stacking up the bands

Put the money in the mattress

Put the money in the mattress

Brodie stay sippin' mad Trish

Phone jumping

Put that bitch on the bed now it's doing backflips

She on something

I got this bitch in the bed shawty doing mad tricks

She give me head doing hat tricks

What ever you want you can have it

I ain't know where to stash it

So I put that shit in the mattress

Hit her right on top of where the cash is

Still gon leave the bitch like her dad did

They say I'm too outta pocket

They say I'm rude need to stop it

Walk in the bank I deposit

They looking like "how you got it?"

They wanna know how I did it

They wanna know how a young nigga get it

They wanna live how a young nigga living

Vet bitch let a young nigga hit it

She a wet bitch she got a young nigga swimming

I'm getting green like some muhfuckin Spinach

Pulled the racks out on that bitch

She couldn't finish her sentence

Hold up I told her "we finished"

She tryna run it back like it's the beginning

The Glock all black you know that we twinning

If I up I'ma shoot till it ain't nothing in it

Like Mortal Kombat that boy getting finished

Mr. Hop On The Track And Start Slidin' And Slippin'