Young nigga winning
You know I ain't losing
I hit up the gas
You know I ain't cruising
My pockets they fatter
They Fatter than usual
This shit getting crazy
This shit radical
More than average when
It come to these bands or two
Worried bout me i ain't worried bout you
Pockets they fat they full of them blues
She in my pants trynna get to the blues
Bitch I ain't dumb
I ain't no gook
After she suck
She get kicked out the coupe
I looked up there was no roof
Don't bring the keys it's push start too
F*ck these hoes
Cause they come by the twos
F*ck these bitches
Cause they come by the twos
Diamonds big they bling out the roof
So much drip you can make u a pool
Hot outside but I'm keeping it cool
Been winning ion think I can lose
She see the blues she asking for clues
Off the henny she acting so lose
They wanna help ion need you
So many hoes
Iny mini miney Mo
I don't know who to choose
All these hoes just be hoes
And be f*cking my bros
Truth be told
That these niggas be hoes
I'm Staying 100 I stick to the code
That's 90 + 10 a 100 on these hoes
Ima up a band bitch ima up a roll
Rubber bandz always stretching don't fold
I don't got no time for a bitch
Or no friends
Running up the money
I'm running up the bandz
Ima scram Neuton
When it come to the cams