Lil Ayi Hit - Street Key Lyrics

This shit is forever
True the hell, you making noise boy
Haha
Want this cash and these hoes by the millions
(Millions)
We won't stop till we pop out with billions
(Ooo-hoo)
All these niggas got is hate and opinions
(And opinions)
So we stacking all that cash to the ceilings
(To the ceilings)
So we can't see these niggas in they feelings
(F*ck them niggas)
Better look to the sky cause we up like them buildings
(Yeah we up)
Trappers cooking babies got to tend to they children
(And the cash and the money only thing that I'm feeling)
Counting twenty-thousand cash do it weekly
When I hit it from the back she say beep-beep
(Beep-Beep)
Think I'm going to fast they can't beat me
(Beat me)
Canary diamond yellow like some pee-pee
(Pee-pee)
When I'm with ya bitch man it ain't PG
(Unh-unh)
Hoe I'm coming through the dirt like a Jeep be
(Like a Jeep be)
Stay low, catch ya money that's a street key
(Street Key)
Double on the third letter bought her CC
(Chanel)
Who the young handsome nigga with the braids
No that not Rocky, no that not Travis
(Woo)
That Lil Ayi I heard he the baddest
(Unhuh)
He shit on these niggas and leave em the saddest
(F*ck niggas)
He's talking 'bout bread
He's talking 'bout cabbage
(Cabbage)
He got his lil bitch on him she is a savage
(Aye)
My gas so loud it's making the pastors cuss
(Damn)
These niggas ain't fast as us, we pull up in Rarris don't crash it cuz
(Don't crash it cuz)
Just stack up
Just stack up
Just stack up
Just stack up
Just stack up
Cause that's a must
(Cause that's a must)
I f*ck with them Crips and them Bloodas
(Bloodas)
I'm shooting if you shoot at my brothers
(Brothers)
I got this money in three different colors
And I ain't from NY don't step in no butters
(Nah)
Which one should I choose, McQueen or Margielas
This bitch spin on dick like propellers
(Like propellers)
F*ck, I'll bring hoes for the fellas
F*ck, I'll bring hoes for the fellas
(Yeah)
Ain't nothing these niggas could tell us
(Nah)
Ain't nothing these niggas could tell us
(Nah)
Want this cash and these hoes by the millions
(Millions)
We won't stop till we pop out with billions
(Ooo-hoo)
All these niggas got is hate and opinions
(And opinions)
So we stacking all that cash to the ceilings
(To the ceilings)
So we can't see these niggas in they feelings
(F*ck them niggas)
Better look to the sky cause we up like them buildings
(Yeah we up)
Trappers cooking babies got to tend to they children
(And the cash and the money only thing that I'm feeling)
Counting twenty-thousand cash do it weekly
When I hit it from the back she say beep-beep
(Beep-Beep)
Think I'm going to fast they can't beat me
(Beat me)
Canary diamond yellow like some pee-pee
(Pee-pee)
When I'm with ya bitch man it ain't PG
(Unh-unh)
Hoe I'm coming through the dirt like a Jeep be
(Like a Jeep be)
Stay low, catch ya money that's a street key
(Street Key)
Double on the third letter bought her CC
(Chanel)