These niggas be talking they pockets is fat
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
You better stay in your place, for you get shot in the face
End up tied up like a lace, leave his face filed like he ate
Send his ass underground, let the bugs get a taste
Like thats how u really check a nigga, and put a nigga in his place
Like why the f*ck these people on me
Trying to punk me like the army
Start bugging like isis, and send a nigga back like ice
Bob Marley said stand up for my rights
And dont give up with out a fight
On some james redfilled hit a nigga with a f*cking insight
These niggas be talking they pockets is fat
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
I'm bout to spread like some (Rumors) I got some sense (Humor)
Ill bag ms. cats thats a (Puma) pockets is fat (Suma)
You niggas is dirt need a broom, tripping like they on that (Shroom)
Bad boy think he loon, playing bam bam till he get (Boomed)
Monkey nigga (Ba-boon) fruity nigga like (The loon)
Shots a send him pass the (Moon) give a f*ck about a (Goon)
All my niggas getting lit, shots a leave em in a whip
Blue faces I aint crip, big bag thats (Chips)
I got the sauce, ill take ya bitch
Ill bag ya hoe, gotta sitting on this dick
Ill nut right up in the bitch lips, watch your ass give her a kiss
I been the king before the james, I aint never had the fame
But I got caught up in the game, surrounded by a bunch of lames
Now these bitches trine give me brain, caught up on me like a stain
(They know I be going hard, so they stuck to me like a birth mark
(Cause they know I be going hard, so they stuck to me like birth mark
These niggas be talking they pockets is fat
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
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These niggas be talking they pockets is fat
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
You better stay in your place, for you get shot in the face
End up tied up like a lace, leave his face filed like he ate
Send his ass underground, let the bugs get a taste
Like thats how u really check a nigga, and put a nigga in his place
Like why the f*ck these people on me
Trying to punk me like the army
Start bugging like isis, and send a nigga back like ice
Bob Marley said stand up for my rights
And dont give up with out a fight
On some james redfilled hit a nigga with a f*cking insight
These niggas be talking they pockets is fat
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
I'm bout to spread like some (Rumors) I got some sense (Humor)
Ill bag ms. cats thats a (Puma) pockets is fat (Suma)
You niggas is dirt need a broom, tripping like they on that (Shroom)
Bad boy think he loon, playing bam bam till he get (Boomed)
Monkey nigga (Ba-boon) fruity nigga like (The loon)
Shots a send him pass the (Moon) give a f*ck about a (Goon)
All my niggas getting lit, shots a leave em in a whip
Blue faces I aint crip, big bag thats (Chips)
I got the sauce, ill take ya bitch
Ill bag ya hoe, gotta sitting on this dick
Ill nut right up in the bitch lips, watch your ass give her a kiss
I been the king before the james, I aint never had the fame
But I got caught up in the game, surrounded by a bunch of lames
Now these bitches trine give me brain, caught up on me like a stain
(They know I be going hard, so they stuck to me like a birth mark
(Cause they know I be going hard, so they stuck to me like birth mark
These niggas be talking they pockets is fat
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
You better stay in your place, for you get shot in the face
End up tied up like a lace, leave his face filed like he ate
Send his ass underground, let the bugs get a taste
Like thats how u really check a nigga, and put a nigga in his place
Like why the f*ck these people on me
Trying to punk me like the army
Start bugging like isis, and send a nigga back like ice
Bob Marley said stand up for my rights
And dont give up with out a fight
On some james redfilled hit a nigga with a f*cking insight
These niggas be talking they pockets is fat
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
I'm bout to spread like some (Rumors) I got some sense (Humor)
Ill bag ms. cats thats a (Puma) pockets is fat (Suma)
You niggas is dirt need a broom, tripping like they on that (Shroom)
Bad boy think he loon, playing bam bam till he get (Boomed)
Monkey nigga (Ba-boon) fruity nigga like (The loon)
Shots a send him pass the (Moon) give a f*ck about a (Goon)
All my niggas getting lit, shots a leave em in a whip
Blue faces I aint crip, big bag thats (Chips)
I got the sauce, ill take ya bitch
Ill bag ya hoe, gotta sitting on this dick
Ill nut right up in the bitch lips, watch your ass give her a kiss
I been the king before the james, I aint never had the fame
But I got caught up in the game, surrounded by a bunch of lames
Now these bitches trine give me brain, caught up on me like a stain
(They know I be going hard, so they stuck to me like a birth mark
(Cause they know I be going hard, so they stuck to me like birth mark
These niggas be talking they pockets is fat
And these niggas is lit
Money flipping like them taxes Acrobatics wen they flip
You know them shits is fena hit
You better mother f*cking move, wen I'm on that booze
Hit you with ooze, leave a nigga snooze
Like a nigga balling out of Boston Tatum top em
Writer: Anthony Arzu
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid