Qlientele - Too Much Lyrics

Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much jewelry on a yung nigga neck
Too much money, all I wanna do flex
Too much drank, stupid pints on deck
Big boy numbers, got these yung hoes pressed
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much jewelry on a yung nigga neck
Too much money, all I wanna do flex
Too much drank, stupid pints on deck
Big boy numbers, got these yung hoes pressed
Big boy numbers, do it for the summer
A3C, walked in with a bundle
Too much money, ima do what I wanna
Me and 10 strippers, on the way to the bahamas
All of this fragrance, got a yung nigga lit
None of these rappers, ain't makin no hits
Stuck up hoe, don't wanna get rich
Watch what you say, my shooters don't miss
Yeah, all of these strippers they luv me
Yeah, I walked in with a budget
Yeah, I know they sayin I'm lucky
I did it man, end of discussion
What would you do for a rollie? Actin like you know me
Daily goin in, you the coldest
Always remember what you told me, don't stop goin
Now my left wrist like a trophy
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much jewelry on a yung nigga neck
Too much money, all I wanna do flex
Too much drank, stupid pints on deck
Big boy numbers, got these yung hoes pressed
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much jewelry on a yung nigga neck
Too much money, all I wanna do flex
Too much drank, stupid pints on deck
Big boy numbers, got these yung hoes pressed
Hey, still got these yung hoes tense
Double R ghost, don't make no sense
Yeah, all of this money I spent
How could I not, walk in with the scent
Hey, let me introduce you to the fragrance
All these women, wanna swallow my babies
Still got the spot on jump, like the 80s
Big boy scripts, I'm jolly rancher crazy
Late night skatin down the e-way
Used to have a fettish for the ski taste
Remember shootin dice in the breezeway
Couldn't get no luv from the dj
But now I get too much luv
Now I get paid just to sit in the club
Walk in money, got me feelin like the plug
Wall Street money, I ain't sellin no drugs
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much jewelry on a yung nigga neck
Too much money, all I wanna do flex
Too much drank, stupid pints on deck
Big boy numbers, got these yung hoes pressed
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much jewelry on a yung nigga neck
Too much money, all I wanna do flex
Too much drank, stupid pints on deck
Big boy numbers, got these yung hoes pressed