Say It Lyrics

Gotta keep it straight

Something's that I Hate

Money on the line sorry gotta skate

Made a couple mistakes

Making sure we straight

Brushed it off my plate

Cleaned it off my plate

I was counting extras

Ima rubber band ya

I hope that he bless ya

Money gotta stretch ya

I can't counterfeit ya

She said I'm the best

Say it with yo chest

I'm not even pressed

Got me feeling straight

Don't make no mistake

There's somethings I hate

Stretching out the pape

Every-days my day

I hop in that bitch and I rock

Sorry if I played ya

I blow that bitch right out her socks

Kuz you was way to extra

Sorry had to X ya

Smoking on some pressure

I hope that he bless ya

Never in that mood

Fukk her to the Moon

Gotta keep my groove

Bitch I hate to lose

You gotta keep it cool

Can't catch me on snooze

By myself ima let it loose

Clip so fuckin' long, gotta fuckin measure

Been smoking that pressure

Fuck me girl when Eva

Gotta keep it straight

Something's that I Hate

Money on the line, sorry gotta skate

Made a couple mistakes

Making sure we straight

Brushed it off my plate

Cleaned it off my plate

I was counting extras

Ima rubber band ya

I hope that he bless ya

Money gotta stretch ya

I can't counterfeit ya

She said I'm the best

Say it with yo chest

I'm not even pressed