Lyrics
Hit that shit Z
Always on go
I'm In money mode
Pull off with ya hoe
Do a show right after a show
Yo bitch on all fours
After that gotta go
Gotta hit the studio
(Oh yeah, turn my shit up)
(Hit that shit Z)
I'm Makin hits my closet
Makin six-figure deposits
I got Everything I wanted
Don't be mad that I flaunt it
And Don't be mad I got it either
My bars running a fever
I'm droppin hits every other week
Nowhere near my peak
Yo girl Drippin, I leave a leak
Leave both of her legs weak
She want me forever
But she only get tonight...
Double booked
Gotta hop up on a flight
AP bust down
My left hand and my right
On go
I'm In money mode
Pull off with ya hoe
Do a show right after a show
Yo bitch on all fours
After that gotta go
Gotta hit the studio (Oh yeah, I'm on one now)
Lil mama wanna live with me cause she like what u do
She know I pull up I a foreign
And my hundred are blue
I got everything she want
That her man can't do
I borrow yo girlfriend
Then give her right back to you
I gotta packed out show
50 On the road
Pay to hear me flow
Used to get the pat down at the front door
Now I'm Comin thru the back door
Cause you like what I do
My VVS in blue
My residency at the Ritz got a permanent room
You'll get that boom boom soon
My children she consume
I got the bust down left wrist
121 under the face
Hit it one time baby
Then your number erased
(You don't know me)
Always on go
I'm In money mode
Pull off with ya hoe
Do a show right after a show
Yo bitch on fours
After that gotta go
Gotta hit the studio
Lil mama wanna live with me cause she like what u do
She know I pull up I a foreign
And my hundred are blue
I got everything she want
That her man can't do
I borrow yo girlfriend
Then give her right back to you
I'm okay
You should know off the rip I don't play
Writer(s): Zavon Paschall
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