Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Elijah Williams
Songwriter
Kenneth Stanley
Songwriter
Lyrics
I want a house on the hill with a 3 car garage
So I can fuck you in each one when we park that car
**** lose a lil boolee and they be going through it
I held hands with zakiesha we be blowing through it
Fuck the cameras at the light yellows running through it
I use to be a runner now a **** thumbing through it
Pockets look like thigh pads
Rubber bands on it now I gotta stop that
You better check my Wallet
I just slid through the TM I just made deposit
I don't want that bitch checking on me Foamposite
You know I was born a profit
We ain't got that same drip **** you know that's not it
She keep looking at me now knowing I might pop shit
Baby keep that pussy park even though she toxic
If you do what I say you can reach in this pocket
You don't get no brownie points unless yo nickname cosmic
Hearing about other **** I ain't for that gossip
I don't even say drip cause I be leaking faucet
I'm a dog bitch but I don't got no fleas
**** flexing for the gram but that's nacho cheese
My **** turbo banging crip he do not throw Bs
But if I tell him wipe yo nose he is not gone squeeze
Making chicken everyday bitch you gone die a worker
I don't wanna fuck that bitch cause she not a squirter
Bitch I'm staying in my lane this is not a merger
**** you ain't making money boy yo ass a burger
She need a bib on her chest Fill her face with gerber
Search my name on the gram turn you to a lurker
Ask him if that money his I know he a perker
My plug up in the morning he got plenty chirpers
Ricky smiley in the morning I'm on her radio
I'm on the top bunk shawty Rey Mysterio
I won't tell you right now but I'm a let you know
Hit the corner real quick like a stub toe
Put a rabbit in a hat this a trick show
I don't really want that bitch cause she a trick hoe
You can zelle me anything don't use no venmoe
My dawg don't carry carbons unless its extendo
They keep backing up from sticks like it's a limbo
Sold my love for some drugs I don't need dat shit
I can thug it by myself I don't need the bitch
You can show me to my cell I don't need to snitch
It ain't nothing for me to call a play if i need to blitz
Monday night raw it aint nothing for me to smackdown
I just got me a new bitch I put my mac down
I'm a stand tall in the paint I never back down
Written by: Aaron Elijah Williams, Kenneth Stanley