Music Video
Top Songs By Polo Hilfiger
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrell Brown
Songwriter
Kerrion Williams
Songwriter
Lyrics
Me and 100pack back to back finna set the tone
Bad lil bitch suckin on me like some neckbones
Ima show the bitch how to get it off A iPhone
Singin to the camera in the pussy hittin high notes
Me and Polo talkin choppy, fuck talkin spicy
He hit my line for A duce, said it was too pricey
I hit the club fresh as fuck, bitch I'm too icy
Beat A niggas ass, I bet I won't stain my white tee
Bro fuckin up the bitch mood Blowin up my line
Said he heard we got the Wockhart, he just want A line
Gotta feed the kids, Ima charge you one twenty-five
Had to take A risk for this shit so I upped the price
I see these pussy niggas hating, I call 'Em Uncle Ice
Life's a gamble, hit my point when I roll the dice
A thousand pack of white bars, this shit look like some rice
Put some Christian Loub's on my bitch feet, Jesus Christ
Singing R. Kelly to my woman, think she fed up
Nah I aint trippin she gon have to keep her head up
I ain't finna trust no bitch, could be set up
I'ma go get on this bread, hoe I'ma catch up
I remember runnin shit with Brock eatin Benihana
You was probably tryna make A hoe out yo baby momma
Bum ass nigga You Aint Even Gettin to the dollars
You don't add it up, how the fuck you supposed to solve A problem
You don't add you just subtract, you niggas hustle backwards
The doctor said it's money on my mind check the cat scan
You ain't been eating cause yo ribs touchin', you be fastin'
I fell asleep off the drank and almost crashed the Benz
Bad bitch, she say she from Cali, tryna bag her friend
Ten milli ain't go off cause it's plastic, so we got it in
Im hotter than UA, so I think got these niggas pissed
I don't care if you told in fifth grade boy you still A snitch
Got the Wockhardt, he just want A line
Want A- want a line
Had to take a risk for this shit so I upped the price
Upped the price
I been tryna get the weight off like I'm Kelly Price
You the type of nigga gon fold like A pocket knife
I'ma up the big AR with the spotlight
You ain't gotta act so hard you the cop type
Me and Polo talking choppy, fuck talking spicy
He hit my line for a duce, said it was too pricey
I hit the club fresh as fuck, bitch I'm too icy
Beat a niggas ass, I bet I won't stain my white tee
Writer(s): Andrell Brown
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