Till It Hurts ft. Muna$he Lyrics

Yeah

Talkin' to the money and I guess the nigga heard

Klonopins up in my body got me higher than a bird

And once again I'm in her body and we fuckin' till it hurt

Walkin' out the block with a couple bucks and some hollow tips

Nutted in her mouth and we won't fuck till she swallow it

One thing that I know is all these niggas love to politic

Bluntly tell a ho that I can't care like Obama did

I got niggas in your hood and they just clutchin' a semi

I can't stress her if she bad I know there's badder there's plenty

Wanna fuck lil mama and then buy her some Fendi

But maybe that's the zaza liqour molly all in me

Trust me baby I can show you how to keep it cool

Trust me baby you don't gotta play it by the rules

My niggas poppin' out with all these different color tools

This drip be poppin' out like I was hangin' by the pool

Baby mama just show me your titties

Cause my shawty keep a torch and mama ain't even from Ellis

I'm a real plug nigga I do real dealings

Boy your casket will get dug if you movin' too careless

Really

You feel me

Yeah

Talkin' to the money and I guess the nigga heard

Klonopins up in my body got me higher than a bird

And once again I'm in her body and we fuckin' till

(Oh my fucking god)

Walkin' out the block with a couple bucks and some hollow tips

Nutted in her mouth and we won't fuck till she swallow it

One thing that I know is all these niggas love to politic

Bluntly tell a ho that I can't care like Obama did

All this sauce on me bitch I feel like Sid

Yeah I ain't goin' to no function I been at the crib

Shawty she a baby when suck my shit she got a bib

Shawty she ain't normal she be suckin' like she got a lisp

Glo beats I feel like Summrs

She can't take the shit she wanted

Yeah that bitch is just a runner

Triple H on my belt

I'm official feel like Hunter

And these niggas don't be fuckin' with me

That shit's just a bummer

Hold on yeah feel like Itachi that bitch is delusional

Me and shawty was on bad terms but we chillin

Yeah my shawty be coolin' tho

Shootin' that nigga I feel like I'm Foolio

I got a plug in the trap his name Julio

Yeah huh Yeah but shit ain't for weed

Rod Wave I got my heart in my sleeve

32 yeah all of my niggas kill beats

(Public Service Announcement)

(I'd like to announce, Side B on the way)

Talkin' to the money and I guess the nigga heard

Klonopins up in my body got me higher than a bird

And once again I'm in her body and we fuckin' till it hurt

Walkin' out the block with a couple bucks and some hollow tips

Nutted in her mouth and we won't fuck till she swallow it

One thing that I know is all these niggas love to politic

Bluntly tell a ho that I can't care like Obama did