I got two watches but
Don't seem to have time
Yeah I Hear them niggas cappin
Ion even Pay it no mind to get
Shawty soakin
Like a fountain
Digging
6feet In her ground
All this money
Like a bank
Doing shit
He wish he can't
I go by Gotti
Riding in a Maserati
Pimpin call me Scotty
Blow a bag
Make it rain at follys
Get up the bag is calling
I want them racks
Yea Them blue hunnits
To Take off on you niggas
On a another planet
Outta body
On them zanys
I'm smoking pluto
My whip a two doors
My Bitch a model
She a bad mamacita
Love it when she call me papi
I can't help it bitch
I'm poppin
Young nigga a trending topic
Buss yo head bout that cash
Young nigga
Been bout the bag
I got that thang up on my hip
And I keep the extra mag
Screaming beef
I say with who
We gone clear yo whole street
Pull up on em
Pistol whip em
Pussy bitch gimme the loot
I'm abusive with that money
Think I gotta lawsuit
Got my money bring it thru
Don't make me spazz out
Laying on that nigga
Just Incase
He bring them bands out
Hit that nigga house
Flip his shit
Find out his stash spot
We ain't letting up till we hit em wit that red dot
Let's Go
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I got two watches but
Don't seem to have time
Yeah I Hear them niggas cappin
Ion even Pay it no mind to get
Shawty soakin
Like a fountain
Digging
6feet In her ground
All this money
Like a bank
Doing shit
He wish he can't
I go by Gotti
Riding in a Maserati
Pimpin call me Scotty
Blow a bag
Make it rain at follys
Get up the bag is calling
I want them racks
Yea Them blue hunnits
To Take off on you niggas
On a another planet
Outta body
On them zanys
I'm smoking pluto
My whip a two doors
My Bitch a model
She a bad mamacita
Love it when she call me papi
I can't help it bitch
I'm poppin
Young nigga a trending topic
Buss yo head bout that cash
Young nigga
Been bout the bag
I got that thang up on my hip
And I keep the extra mag
Screaming beef
I say with who
We gone clear yo whole street
Pull up on em
Pistol whip em
Pussy bitch gimme the loot
I'm abusive with that money
Think I gotta lawsuit
Got my money bring it thru
Don't make me spazz out
Laying on that nigga
Just Incase
He bring them bands out
Hit that nigga house
Flip his shit
Find out his stash spot
We ain't letting up till we hit em wit that red dot
Let's Go
Don't seem to have time
Yeah I Hear them niggas cappin
Ion even Pay it no mind to get
Shawty soakin
Like a fountain
Digging
6feet In her ground
All this money
Like a bank
Doing shit
He wish he can't
I go by Gotti
Riding in a Maserati
Pimpin call me Scotty
Blow a bag
Make it rain at follys
Get up the bag is calling
I want them racks
Yea Them blue hunnits
To Take off on you niggas
On a another planet
Outta body
On them zanys
I'm smoking pluto
My whip a two doors
My Bitch a model
She a bad mamacita
Love it when she call me papi
I can't help it bitch
I'm poppin
Young nigga a trending topic
Buss yo head bout that cash
Young nigga
Been bout the bag
I got that thang up on my hip
And I keep the extra mag
Screaming beef
I say with who
We gone clear yo whole street
Pull up on em
Pistol whip em
Pussy bitch gimme the loot
I'm abusive with that money
Think I gotta lawsuit
Got my money bring it thru
Don't make me spazz out
Laying on that nigga
Just Incase
He bring them bands out
Hit that nigga house
Flip his shit
Find out his stash spot
We ain't letting up till we hit em wit that red dot
Let's Go
Writer: Terrance Allen
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