Texty

(K-K-K-King Jay got these speakers knocking) Let's go It's easy to hop on these beats and go-, let's go (LamarcusJ all on the beats now) It's easy to hop on these beats and go It's easy to hop on these beats and go crazy That water I'm rocking, it's waving, no shopping at Savers I get like Curry a show, please don't play or I'ma Klay ya My pockets chunky, he a slim like Shady Ayy, I pick the pack up and hop on the slap, turn on ways Ain't talking Johnny, but free all the guys that's in cages I know how to make munyan a whole lot of ways Yeah, how you get all of that munyan? A whole 'lotta plays Say, I know a nigga make one play just like a goalie We all in the backstreet 'cause this right here a stoley Uncle Elroy ass, take him for his Rollie Ayy, I'm from the bottom, the top where I'm goin' Ayy, I had to put down the green 'cause that shit have you snorin' Throwing up purple, got blue in my garment He don't want his ho to come watch my performance 'Cause nine times out of ten, she gon' leave club and join us Ain't talking Barry, but these niggas informants I was gettin' money while you watching Barney She say I'm soft 'cause I'm rocking this Marni Not no more, I'm hard, I'm horny Let's go, sip that honey, then put on a show Ayy, nigga play, I'ma go do a joss Why you laughing? I didn't crack a joke No more Hollister, baby, this a Dior coat Ayy, I like how she gag and she choke Make her laugh, then get in her draws Drac' make him run faster than Usain Bolt No days, these double G loafs Speaking loaves, I get to the bread I show her these racks, she gon' give me head Every day, it be somebody dead I wake up and thank God that it's not me Thick-ass horse, she ride me like a jocky Balboa, bitch, my jewelry rocky Keep a stick, you would think I play hockey Nigga play, set it off like I'm Laytefa Ayy, I pour up this Tris' and I roll reefer Trap good, think I need a goal deeper Bruh a bitch, what the fuck he done told people? I'm the one like I throw the ball for the Eagles You can think different, but I know I'm having money You got something else coming like you take something from me No nigga put me on, fuck do I look like a onesie? I'm the shit, just accept it, you can't flush me or plunge me If you start winning, then we just gon' jump in I ain't talking Johnson, my Carteriers bumpin' Ayy, I talk that shit like Bombee Can't trust a nigga far as you can see ABC, no liquor, Wock' is my beverage Bring me the shit and I bet I can sell it Throw me in the jungle and come out with-, what? I might come out with a baddest beheaded Bitch, I'm a ape, can't nothin' contain me BA get fly as a airplane seat Ayy, I'm rocking PJ's on a PJ Just did a show, count the racks on the freeway Got some boys in the box, it's like Days Still'll serve you like D-Ray Always got deals like eBay Shawty go up and down like see-saw Wide body got a horse, say yee-haw
Writer(s): Yaven Mauldin, Lamarcus Johnson, Joshua Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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