歌词

Ayy, Heavy, turn the beat up though Bankroll, yeah Wrecked my Trackhawk, fuck it, I was thinking Lamb' truck anyway Every day, I wake up thinking, "What am I gon' buy today?" Called up lil' Jay, fuck it, drop a eighth, bitch, let's get high today (pour me up) Fuck my PO, fuck my label (fuck 'em), I might drop my tape today (drop it) Baby trippin' lately, say it's over just like every day (bitch) Fuck you too, bitch packed my shit and I was moving anyway (I'm gone) In my red-eye, doing like 120 on the interstate I can make 120 like each week all off 448 (off pounds) Going broke, I'm super straight (nah) Still got money in my safe (for real) Still can't see or hear a hater, too much money in the way Oh, you funny, need I say? Talking you up 50K Got that on my pinky and my index, yeah, that's 50K 50K up in his face Get that boy up out the way (fuck 'em) Can't argue with my opps (nah), they want my attention, boy, they super gay (faggots) You still got your lil' plug to pay, try playing your sister (woo) 'Cause if you piss me off, ayy, boy, all you gon' hear is a whistle, like Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Might whistle to your bitch, ayy, like, "Come here" Let me tell you something, ma, let me whisper in your ear (what's popping?) You know I'll fuck the shit out you right now while we in here (yeah) Let's hit the bathroom and let me see if that ass real Ass so fat, you got me thinking, "How'd you get up them jeans?" (How the fuck she get up in them jeans?) I really like your eyes and, baby, that lil' walk, you mean (she bad) The girl of my fantasy, nah, girl of my dreams (my dreams) Few strokes, hit from the back, I bet I'll make that pussy cream (come here) I'll make you sing, like Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle Uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle, uh, whistle
Writer(s): David Glass, Joshua Ralph, Marcus Killian, Antonio Mobley, Justin Franks, Breyan Isaac, Tramar Dillard, Arthur Pingrey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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