Uhhh
Put my phone do not disturb
(Skrr, skrr)
I then go to work
We gotta get heard, I'm getting a lil scared
These bitches bezerk, now my main shawty lurking
I kill it, I told 'em
I wanna mill by December, I told 'em
I ain't having a cold winter, I know it
I told 'em
My ends low, and my bank show it
So I'm onto the next and I'm getting a check and I ain't blow it
Now I'm up and you know it
She tryna throw top cause the top down
They popping up cause I'm popping now
I swear they all think they not capping now
F*ck a beat up now I'm rapping now
Most niggas off the Henny, or that Jimmy
But I be on my own shit
And I'm tryna own this, and own that
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Any chance I get, ima take those
Ima ball out 'til I fall out, cause you love me until I'm all out
Man f*ck that shit, ima just call out
Cause f*ck a 9 to 5
It ain't workin for me, cause I'm bigger than that
Certainly, that's why she flirting with me
I think that's it
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Ima take those
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Ima take those
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Uhhh
Put my phone do not disturb
(Skrr, skrr)
I then go to work
We gotta get heard, I'm getting a lil scared
These bitches bezerk, now my main shawty lurking
I kill it, I told 'em
I wanna mill by December, I told 'em
I ain't having a cold winter, I know it
I told 'em
My ends low, and my bank show it
So I'm onto the next and I'm getting a check and I ain't blow it
Now I'm up and you know it
She tryna throw top cause the top down
They popping up cause I'm popping now
I swear they all think they not capping now
F*ck a beat up now I'm rapping now
Most niggas off the Henny, or that Jimmy
But I be on my own shit
And I'm tryna own this, and own that
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Any chance I get, ima take those
Ima ball out 'til I fall out, cause you love me until I'm all out
Man f*ck that shit, ima just call out
Cause f*ck a 9 to 5
It ain't workin for me, cause I'm bigger than that
Certainly, that's why she flirting with me
I think that's it
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Ima take those
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Ima take those
Put my phone do not disturb
(Skrr, skrr)
I then go to work
We gotta get heard, I'm getting a lil scared
These bitches bezerk, now my main shawty lurking
I kill it, I told 'em
I wanna mill by December, I told 'em
I ain't having a cold winter, I know it
I told 'em
My ends low, and my bank show it
So I'm onto the next and I'm getting a check and I ain't blow it
Now I'm up and you know it
She tryna throw top cause the top down
They popping up cause I'm popping now
I swear they all think they not capping now
F*ck a beat up now I'm rapping now
Most niggas off the Henny, or that Jimmy
But I be on my own shit
And I'm tryna own this, and own that
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Any chance I get, ima take those
Ima ball out 'til I fall out, cause you love me until I'm all out
Man f*ck that shit, ima just call out
Cause f*ck a 9 to 5
It ain't workin for me, cause I'm bigger than that
Certainly, that's why she flirting with me
I think that's it
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Ima take those
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
F*ck paying for a beat, bitch I make those
Ima take those
Writer: Lyndon Thommpson
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