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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
NE
Songwriter
Lyrics
Arm and hammer
Coke aroma
Baking soda
In the water
Add that to the Fire
Mix it in with the ice "ice"
Let the work get dry
The rocks is looking nice "nice"
Left No diamond's in the Pyrex
Im wearing all of my ice
50 cent lighter to a glass pipe
Feen's In the cut getting high
That's how they enjoy life
Not taking short's so come right
Don't do the left over's neither
The budgets on take over
I'm feeding you this either
Stay More Connected than braid's
Always rolled up in the latest
These bitches all different flavor's
Man the fabric's European
And the cotton is Egypt
My pocket's is bulimic
They throw up the cash
Got bitch's on a knee
Like "Get set" on the dash
My snake's coming out
Shorty Got me doing airplane noise
Just to put it in her mouth "shit"
Childish hoe but she's fly as shit
I got to hit
And if if the pussy's good
Ima hit it two time's
It's a true crime how bozo niggas
Is outshining official
No ref's giving tech's in the game
The camera's and snitching
Helped it not stay the same
Whos to blame not even hip hop
Stood the same "Nahhh"
Penny's, nickels, dimes, quarters
I'm stacking everything Just to feed my daughter
Penny's, nickels, dimes, quarters
I got what you need nigga come place your order
Penny's, nickels, dimes, quarters
Don't cross the line or get found in the water
Prescription pill's
Lean wit the molly water
Coca-ina and some doggy treat's
I get rid off all of that
I keep the weed for me
Been on the block so long
I feel like a square on the grid
The spot is super hot
Still wont close shop
A nigga move too smooth
You don't see what's going on
If your Not a part of it
Pardon me if I Parted ways
You know talk is cheap
That's all got to say
Never been afraid to go after cash
Not in second place but I'm always
Cashing a bag
Up In Neiman Marcus
They address me as sir
Bring out champagne for me
All along I'm like "yerrrr"
To Them bitches over there
Why you keep lookin over here
And I overheard
Shorty likes to share
I'm like "Pull up over here"
Let me play with her kitty
Your titties
Penny's, nickels, dimes, quarters
I'm stacking everything Just to feed my daughter...
Writer(s): Ne
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