Wells Fargo Lyrics

Bitches big boss, I put niggas on payroll This bitch bad as fuck but she really don't

get no say-so You might think you playin' me, I just lay

low and play slow Bitches C-O-O-T, I eat a blackout chopper

When I'm juggin' out in traffic, this Glock go where I go

Mr. Trappin' makin' happen, look like I hit the lotto

Only real niggas around me, a lil' bro standin' his barcode

I got all these racks on me, look like I left Wells Fargo

Trappin' like the mob, we lay shit down like Marlowe

Play with five, bitch, you get burned, we light shit up like Choco

Who on smoke, just left a deal of shit without no condo

Burnin' C-Notes, speed through traffic to see how fast the car go

I just play slow, they tryna catch up but can't though

Snap a photo with a lot more shit I got, I can't show

I'm pushin' big dope, get them bricks, get so finito

Mr. Fargo money standin' tall is a gazebo

Every time I smash your bitch, she tell me she want more

Glock go where I go, no, I can't go for no back door

One thing that's for sure, bitch, we gon' slide like a wet float

I got killers on payroll, I make one call and you're done for

Bitches big boss, I put niggas on payroll

This bitch bad as fuck, but she really don't get no say-so

You might think you playin' me, I just lay low and play slow

Bitch, it's C-O-O-T-I-E, the Black El Chapo

When I'm juggin' out in traffic, these Glock go where I go

Mr. Trappin' make it happen, look like I hit the lotto

Only real niggas around me, ayy, lil' bro, Scanty's Barco

I got all these racks on me, look like I left Wells Fargo