Utah Unemployment ft. GTB Dooda Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm a Cash Money Boy
You tryna get some money, do this Utah unemployment
She wanna have my baby, I'ma make the bitch abort it
When I sign my first deal, go get a Rari and a Porsche
Popped a addy, now I'm fucked up
If you ain't got a hunnid' thousand, shut the fuck up
Growing up, I had my momma stressin', I was cutting up
She said, "Do you love me?" bitch I only love my double cup
Wockiana with some Perkys in it
Mansion party with some thick bitches
I was broke, now I got money, this shit hit different
I'm throwing up the B's, but I be posted with some Crip niggas
I got Christians on my feet, but I be sinnin'
I'm hard headed, if I want it, I'ma get it
I'm a young turnt nigga, got a pocket full of spinach
Thick bitch, butt naked in the kitchen, cooking chicken
I'm so Cash Money Billi
Mismatch designer, rocking Gucci with the Fendi
I'm so Cash Money Billi
Mismatch designer, rocking Gucci with the Fendi
Yeah, I'm rocking Prada with the Louis
I'm a Cash Money Boy, so you know that I'm gon' do it
Made ten bands, but you know that I just blew it
Let me see yo BOA, bitch, you know I'm finna use it
Look, I got shooters on the go
I want them gone, so you know that I put money on the floor
He steady popping on the net, I told them niggas, drop a lo
I'm rich as fuck, I ain't tripping off a hoe
I ain't tripping off a thot
I bet these 40s make him rock
Would I be wrong if I watched his heart stop?
I spilled mud all on my Christians
And I let God be my witness
Fucking hoes in Miami on my wish list
I can't wait till I'm that
Bad bitches on the jet, sucking dick, the whole flight ain't no flex
Watch me run up these checks
Cali nigga in the Raq
Shipping bowls in every state back to back
We them niggas getting racks
Fucking bitches in the Scats
Johnny's get behind us nigga, then it's that
Don't give a fuck where we at
I got the button on the back, if the 40 hit his head, then it's wraps
Cash Money Billi Boy, hope you niggas make some noise
I can never be broke on my lowest
All you gotta do is focus, go hit a lick, that's quick motion,
Flee the scene good enough, hocus pocus
Utah unemployment, don't tell nobody there's informants
Got a bad bitch with me and we swerving
I got lean in my system, shoot the blower, do not miss him
Dissin' dead's now yo ass is a victim