Lyrics

Fuck wrong with this nigga Think I give a fuck about a damn rental Fuck wrong with you, nigga But like, bitch, I'm rich, give a fuck about no damn rental (Woah, woah) An M and countin' dumb ass nigga Bout to be two M's up after I drop GC3, dumb ass niggas (Yeah) Run up an M, had this shit, kept on scamming Fentanyl diamonds, they crazy, they dancin' (Ayy) Fucking this bitch, gave her back and she kissed him 44 Bull-D on my side, that's a hammer Barker on me, named that bitch Alabama Throat like a chimney, she calling me Santa (Ha) White on White 'Tayga, that's Hannah Montana If she play her part, she get new Gucci Sandals (Woah) Can't wife these hoes, they burnt out like a candle Yellow and fake, that bitch look like a scramble Straight out the swamp, now I camp in a mansion I need a new roster, it's time for expansion If her friend look better, then I might just chance it Mansory kit, that's my type of enhancements I don't do leases, I only finance it The label wan' send me two mill' for advancement Blowin' this money do that with a passion Done rent the Track', raced the bitch and I crashed it Ain't pay for shit, by my own, I'm a savage Ain't' tryna' beef 'less you droppin' the addy Hit from the side, now she callin' me daddy Hit second time, now she think I'm romantic Won't hit again, send a bitch in her panties Yacht same size as Titanic (Yeah) I ain't no killer, but please do not push me Plastic Glock next to the P90 chopper Think she upgraded, that nigga a rookie (Yeah) Brown on my Jeep, guess the Challenger cookie Schoolin' these niggas, now they playin' hookie He say he humble, but I say he pussy Ain't got at least a ten piece, you can't book me I still remember when HPD booked me They took my fire but I went, got a new one She ain't seen this one before, its the new one (Woo) He tried to sample "One Way!", had to sue 'em I post a picture, these hoes get to spammin' Money and power my favorite advantage V12 the Aston, the Martin, the Vantage My UK niggas still ATM jammin' MSR on the backseat when we scannin' Run up an M, had this shit, kept on scammin' Fentanyl diamonds, they crazy, they dancin' (Aye) Fucking this bitch, gave her back and she canceled 44 Bull-D on my side, that's a hammer (Woah) Barker on me, named that bitch Alabama Throat like a chimney, she calling me Santa White on White 'Tayga, that's Hannah Montana (Wah) If she play her part, she get new Gucci Sandals Can't wife these hoes, they burnt out like a candle Yellow and fake, that bitch look like a scramble (Wah) Straight out the swamp, now I camp in a mansion I need a new roster, it's time for expansion If her friend look better, then I just might chance it Mansory kit, these my type of enhancements (Wah) I don't do leases, I only finance it The label wan' send me two mill' for advancement Done rent the Track', raced the bitch and I crashed it Ain't pay for shit, by my own, I'm a savage (Yeah) Done rent the Track', raced the bitch and I crashed it Ain't pay for shit, by my own, I'm a savage (Wooh) (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Writer(s): Benjamin Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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