How Bout You ft. Texako Lyrics

Run up the money not talking a hill

Got ice on my neck and it's keeping me chill

Speeding off back to back

Throwing this money, that's racks on racks

If she do it real good then I'm doubling back

But I'ma skrt off, I ain't leaving no clue

I'm moving too fast, I ain't know what to do

I switch it up and act brand new

I get cash, how bout you?

I race to the bag, how bout you?

Not goin' out sad, how bout you?

No I don't cap, not like you

I bless that boy not talking "achoo"

I'm stepping too hard, I'ma switch up my shoe

She said I'm the one, I was never the two

She say that she done but I already knew

Sliding at night, you would think it's a mission

Baby you trippin', who the hell you been kissing?

Took his lil' bae now I'm leaving her missing

Pockets so fat, got a nigga start limping

Yeah these niggas be snakes

They gon' creep in the bush

I'm up in the sky

It's a helluva rush

Don't hit me when hella done crushed

I'm blocking her number, ain't never enough

Yeah I'm running it up, yeah as fast as I can

It's getting too much, it can't fit in my hand

I up the score, check the stats

I never lack, check the facts

Yeah I'm back on the track and I run to the sack

Boy you is broke, you not getting the bag

Had to cut her off, I know she a ho

Wait take that back might keep on the low

But that's only on the low

Just text my phone when you know it's a go

Burn this gas, need Texaco

Had to walk through the rain when I was low

I was out in the cold, I ain't have no coat

Now this cash make her laugh, I ain't telling a joke

But I stay on the grind, I ain't worried bout a ho

No

No

I'm wondering what you doin'

Don't ask me who I'm screwing (Don't ask me that no)

I'm wondering what you doing

You think bout who I'm screwing

That bitch ain't nothing she useless

To me I swear I knew it

Swear

Aye

Gang

Look

Aye

Drop my top fore the ho been lose it

Who in the fuck this ho been kissing?

Riding around and I look for a mission

Remember them days I was gone on percs

You sucking on P, that's not how it works

Can't be me nigga it won't work

He tried to be me, that nigga failed

This ho want me for my name, oh cool

I'm thumbing through bands and how bout you?

These niggas been chicken, bust a move

I ain't tricking on a ho, she ain't gettin no room

I'm counting on dough, my nigga that's fye

I need three mill before I die

Before I send my mom to the sky

I'm tryna make my mama proud

I get cash, how bout you?

I race to the bag, how bout you?

Not goin' out sad, how bout you?

No I don't cap, not like you

I bless that boy not talking "achoo"

I'm stepping too hard, I'ma switch up my shoe

She said I'm the one, I was never the two

She say that she done but I already knew

I get cash, how bout you?

I race to the bag, how bout you?

Not goin' out sad, how bout you?

No I don't cap, not like you

I bless that boy not talking "achoo"

I'm stepping too hard, I'ma switch up my shoe

She said I'm the one, I was never the two

She say that she done but I already knew