2KJ - 101124 Lyrics

Yeah, this model hoe she perfect, beat that body in, yeah
I hit up Blizzy in Orlando, bring that molly in, yeah
Oh, she keep callin' in, yeah
Oh, she want Cartier
I'm pullin' up with drugs if shorty gon' wan' party there, yeah

I'm pullin' up, my homie told me there's a lot of them
I'm rollin' up, this shit, I'm smokin' straight gelato runts, yeah
Just keep your bottom up, don't look like that, it's scary
I'm lookin' down, it ain't your fault, you just ain't tall enough

I see this collar up, yeah, you just ain't ballin', bruh
So much f*ckin' drugs inside my system, I got lots of them
I'm mixin' f*ckin' drugs these beans and xannies, keep my body up
Can miss me f*ckin' runnin', I'm outnumbered, hit my army up

Yeah, the Xan get me lit, the addy keep me up
These bands in my whip will get you silenced in a month
In love with f*ckin' money, I got sick of hittin' clubs
I love when they say druggy, I'm the picture-perfect one
I can get you murked for nothin
What I'm make in a day, mm-mm
Yeah, what I make in a day is your month
You need get your hoe cause' 'she told me she love me
Talkin' crazy you think that shit funny
Feel like baby cause mm-mm
Feel like baby, cause all of my pockets stay full, bitch, I never run out of the money

It's been lately that all of my shooters got cold, bitch, I had to stop payin' for runnin
You the type to go order some food when it's cold, you gon ask the lil waiter for money
I'm the type to go order some food when it's good, I'ma ask the lil waiter for more
Heard they chillin' with whole lotta bands in the crib, I'm come in and break down the door

I been f*ckin' on one of the plugs lil' bitches, I told him that's some you should know
I been runnin' with whole lotta f*ckin' extensions, the drum hold a hunnid' or more
I just cut off another whole hunnid lil' bitches, my new girl is all that I know
When I pull up, I'm puttin' on all of my riches, my neck stayin' nothin' but froze

My heart getting nothin' but colder, hard cash get harder to fold it
Hard pass that hoe been folded
My mama and money the motive
Talmbout' that song, I probably wrote it
Bitch, I never brag about the work
Cause ain't nobody gon' Notice
Ain't nobody

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