blood.vein.pouring Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Check, check that boy out

Yeah

Who put this shit together? Bitch, I feel like Tony

Scvrs just fucked the beat up, feel like Al Pacino on my lonely

Only care about my money, two bad hoes got blood vein pouring

Your pocket be looking funny, I mean your money still snoring

She don't know bout Tony Monteiro, the boss of the setup

I'm making money, this bitch so fed up

I'm full of the cheddar

Trust me honey, I get my bread up

They're calling me meta

She love the way that I am on schedule, her pussy get wetter

She give me brain, it's turning me into a paraplegic

She give me brain, sex on the beach

Yeah, she love my semen

Dig her nails into my skin every time I slide in

All I do is fucking win, ain't got time for friends

Making all this money back

Fuck this shawty on her back

Told this hoe don't get attached

She wanna fuck, ain't gotta ask

Stack my money on her ass

Her booty big, I don't do flat

How you mad she missing class? Boy

Stop the hate and touch some grass (Check, check that boy)

Who put this shit together? Bitch, I feel like Tony

Scvrs just fucked the beat up, feel like Al Pacino on my lonely

Only care about my money, two bad hoes got blood vein pouring

Your pocket be looking funny, I mean your money still snoring

She don't know bout Tony Monteiro, the boss of the setup

I'm making money, this bitch so fed up

I'm full of the cheddar

Trust me honey, I get my bread up

They're calling me meta

She love the way that I am on schedule, her pussy get wetter