LIL BLOODY MARY Lyrics

Arguing with my bitch going back and fourth

I don't even care no more I don't wanna talk

I'm getting racks lil bitch I'm on another level

I be higher then the president, I ain't no regular civilian

Let all them blues in the safe stack to the ceiling

Put that boy on the news, bitch, bitch, that a killing

Waking up, getting high, off the lean, yeah, that's a wonderful feeling

Waking up, put racks in my safe, yeah, that's a wonderful feeling

She off drugs, yeah, it's a mosh pit in the building

I'm throwing ones, she throwing ass to the ceiling

She rocking red bottoms, so I call that bitch lil' bloody Mary

I got a bitch tryna suck my cock, but she can't speak no English

Stacking my racks all the way to the mafuckin sky, I ain't never fit in

Niggas don't want no smoke, he ain't come outside, he ain't stand on business

I'm doing 180 on I-95, my bitch, she said I'm trippin

I don't even get no fucks, I don't even get no fucks

I walk in balenci, balenci, balenci I'm spending the racks the racks

I walk in balenci I walk in balenci

I walk in balenci, balenci, balenci I'm spending the racks the racks

Spending all my problems away, yeah, that's where that money for

I'm in my zone, I'm with a bad bitch, said look what that money do

Looking back at it, nigga, I was broke, them bitches wouldn't even look at you

Except I'm older and I'm having racks lil bitch can't tell me nothing

If it ain't bout no racks, lil bitch then that ain't no discussion

Don't let me catch him at the bus stop I'ma get the bussin

Iphone ringing no I ain't no bossman dlow but my chain blinging

I be in and out the trap, selling bags wit it

I be all across the map, I be trafficking

I'm a real trap, nigga, I'll serve you anything you need

I'm a real trap, nigga, I'll serve you a dime, I'll serve you a P

Three bad bitches, I'm in a vip or call it the VIP

I'm throwing ones she finna catch it yeah up in the ceiling

She a freak bitch