Aye Deelow this the one right here
Certified Baller
Ima break bread with my kinfolk
Outside with it but I'm blowing straight endo
She gone throw it back like Nintendo
Perc got her gone now she passed out laying by the window
No toll booth ain't giving no pass
Riding through the hood Cartier my glasses
And she on go Fa sho
Echo got em rolled for the road ain't passing
You knew what it was and you knew what you in for
Molly got her geeked now she playin limbo
Ass in the air, face down in the pillow
I'm beating them walls deep in it but I tip-toe
Hittas on go they wait for the signal
My phone jump jammed up my signal
Cross body bag pants tight I need my pistol
Must be a ref she blow my whistle
Two hand twist I'm faded from the intro
Walk inside the spot wrist banging no crystals
VVS diamonds, all in my dental
Blow the spot down straight gas no citgo
Shopping at Neiman ain't shopping on Let Go
These niggas bitches like they born at Petco
Bring her to the crib she on commando
She in my spot so been to the bando
My wrist is Exotic, my whip is Exotic, my bitch is exotic
I got rich off of product, I'm a problem
I used to wear Prada
Now I be walking in blood from the red on the bottoms (Like I'm stepping in lava)
Bitch I ain't Larry The Lobster
She calling me Darth Vader I am her father
We lit then a bitch (100) million on my mind
Tryna get paid, tryna get rich
Pinky ring VVS (Hitting in the dark)
Flower setting looking like a maze
Ima get higher than a blimp
On cloud 9 (Next stop space)
Crack the seal, pour 4 then shake it
Stripping at the club told herself she gone make it
Get what I want right now ain't waiting
It's Friday The 13th guess who's Jason
My wrist is Exotic, my whip is Exotic, my bitch is exotic
I got rich off of product, I'm a problem
I used to wear Prada
Now I be walking in blood from the red on the bottoms (Like I'm stepping in lava)
Bitch I ain't Larry The Lobster
She calling me Darth Vader I am her father
We lit then a bitch (100) million on my mind
Tryna get paid, tryna get rich
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Aye Deelow this the one right here
Certified Baller
Ima break bread with my kinfolk
Outside with it but I'm blowing straight endo
She gone throw it back like Nintendo
Perc got her gone now she passed out laying by the window
No toll booth ain't giving no pass
Riding through the hood Cartier my glasses
And she on go Fa sho
Echo got em rolled for the road ain't passing
You knew what it was and you knew what you in for
Molly got her geeked now she playin limbo
Ass in the air, face down in the pillow
I'm beating them walls deep in it but I tip-toe
Hittas on go they wait for the signal
My phone jump jammed up my signal
Cross body bag pants tight I need my pistol
Must be a ref she blow my whistle
Two hand twist I'm faded from the intro
Walk inside the spot wrist banging no crystals
VVS diamonds, all in my dental
Blow the spot down straight gas no citgo
Shopping at Neiman ain't shopping on Let Go
These niggas bitches like they born at Petco
Bring her to the crib she on commando
She in my spot so been to the bando
My wrist is Exotic, my whip is Exotic, my bitch is exotic
I got rich off of product, I'm a problem
I used to wear Prada
Now I be walking in blood from the red on the bottoms (Like I'm stepping in lava)
Bitch I ain't Larry The Lobster
She calling me Darth Vader I am her father
We lit then a bitch (100) million on my mind
Tryna get paid, tryna get rich
Pinky ring VVS (Hitting in the dark)
Flower setting looking like a maze
Ima get higher than a blimp
On cloud 9 (Next stop space)
Crack the seal, pour 4 then shake it
Stripping at the club told herself she gone make it
Get what I want right now ain't waiting
It's Friday The 13th guess who's Jason
My wrist is Exotic, my whip is Exotic, my bitch is exotic
I got rich off of product, I'm a problem
I used to wear Prada
Now I be walking in blood from the red on the bottoms (Like I'm stepping in lava)
Bitch I ain't Larry The Lobster
She calling me Darth Vader I am her father
We lit then a bitch (100) million on my mind
Tryna get paid, tryna get rich
Certified Baller
Ima break bread with my kinfolk
Outside with it but I'm blowing straight endo
She gone throw it back like Nintendo
Perc got her gone now she passed out laying by the window
No toll booth ain't giving no pass
Riding through the hood Cartier my glasses
And she on go Fa sho
Echo got em rolled for the road ain't passing
You knew what it was and you knew what you in for
Molly got her geeked now she playin limbo
Ass in the air, face down in the pillow
I'm beating them walls deep in it but I tip-toe
Hittas on go they wait for the signal
My phone jump jammed up my signal
Cross body bag pants tight I need my pistol
Must be a ref she blow my whistle
Two hand twist I'm faded from the intro
Walk inside the spot wrist banging no crystals
VVS diamonds, all in my dental
Blow the spot down straight gas no citgo
Shopping at Neiman ain't shopping on Let Go
These niggas bitches like they born at Petco
Bring her to the crib she on commando
She in my spot so been to the bando
My wrist is Exotic, my whip is Exotic, my bitch is exotic
I got rich off of product, I'm a problem
I used to wear Prada
Now I be walking in blood from the red on the bottoms (Like I'm stepping in lava)
Bitch I ain't Larry The Lobster
She calling me Darth Vader I am her father
We lit then a bitch (100) million on my mind
Tryna get paid, tryna get rich
Pinky ring VVS (Hitting in the dark)
Flower setting looking like a maze
Ima get higher than a blimp
On cloud 9 (Next stop space)
Crack the seal, pour 4 then shake it
Stripping at the club told herself she gone make it
Get what I want right now ain't waiting
It's Friday The 13th guess who's Jason
My wrist is Exotic, my whip is Exotic, my bitch is exotic
I got rich off of product, I'm a problem
I used to wear Prada
Now I be walking in blood from the red on the bottoms (Like I'm stepping in lava)
Bitch I ain't Larry The Lobster
She calling me Darth Vader I am her father
We lit then a bitch (100) million on my mind
Tryna get paid, tryna get rich
Writer: Larry Hall
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