Don't even bring no phone with you,
Shawty what you open to
F*ck it, roll another f*cking blunt, I'm tryna float with you
This bitch cold as f*ck, I swear I gotta wear a coat with you
I'm a probably only hit it once and then I'm ghostin' you
If a nigga f*ckin' with the guys, we end up toastin' you
Get up out your bag and get a bag, f*ck what you goin' through
Shawty ate the pipe so crazy, damn near took my soul with you
I'm a always keep this shit a stack, that's what a soldier do
I get money, my astrology and money sign
Your lil baby money don't compare to half of mine
Tryna put on for my family on my mother's side
I'm cool as the pillow on the other side
I know niggas move around with five stars
I know bitches that'll f*ck you if you got a fast car
I know niggas pussy they get on the net and act hard
I know niggas mad about that last bar
Yeah, that part, bro, my pop out last shot
I'm not beefin' I get money, nigga I'm the cash cow
Bro, was poppin' Too much Yurkies, f*ck around and pass out
Told her, put them bottles down, we gon' bring that gas out
Pussy niggas plottin they pocket watchin' and- (whoa)
Niggas talkin' down, we got pocket rockets and- (whoa)
Said she home alone, put Macaulay Culkin in that bitch whoa
You know she a freak, she gon' get that top in the whip
I'm like, where you go, where you at?
Niggas talk about this and that
Niggas send a diss my way, my draco send them bullets back
I know she wanna be my baby, I don't got no similac
Keep a 5'6 shooter, he got dreads just like he kai cenat
How you want smoke but you can't roll
Got my lil' bitch trained, that bitch gon' move if I say go
Got my shooter trained, that boy gon' shoot if I say blow
White bitch in the club, that bitch be trippin', doin' coke
You can't even f*ck with me on my worst day
How the f*ck that bitch got so much cake, it ain't her birthday
Bitch just rode the dick and shook the earth, she made a earthquake
I just had a dream, I had a lean break,
Give that bitch some bang, she hit another state
Bitch, don't have my phone, just call another day
Bitch, don't call my phone, just call another day
Bitch, don't call my phone, just call another day
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Don't even bring no phone with you,
Shawty what you open to
F*ck it, roll another f*cking blunt, I'm tryna float with you
This bitch cold as f*ck, I swear I gotta wear a coat with you
I'm a probably only hit it once and then I'm ghostin' you
If a nigga f*ckin' with the guys, we end up toastin' you
Get up out your bag and get a bag, f*ck what you goin' through
Shawty ate the pipe so crazy, damn near took my soul with you
I'm a always keep this shit a stack, that's what a soldier do
I get money, my astrology and money sign
Your lil baby money don't compare to half of mine
Tryna put on for my family on my mother's side
I'm cool as the pillow on the other side
I know niggas move around with five stars
I know bitches that'll f*ck you if you got a fast car
I know niggas pussy they get on the net and act hard
I know niggas mad about that last bar
Yeah, that part, bro, my pop out last shot
I'm not beefin' I get money, nigga I'm the cash cow
Bro, was poppin' Too much Yurkies, f*ck around and pass out
Told her, put them bottles down, we gon' bring that gas out
Pussy niggas plottin they pocket watchin' and- (whoa)
Niggas talkin' down, we got pocket rockets and- (whoa)
Said she home alone, put Macaulay Culkin in that bitch whoa
You know she a freak, she gon' get that top in the whip
I'm like, where you go, where you at?
Niggas talk about this and that
Niggas send a diss my way, my draco send them bullets back
I know she wanna be my baby, I don't got no similac
Keep a 5'6 shooter, he got dreads just like he kai cenat
How you want smoke but you can't roll
Got my lil' bitch trained, that bitch gon' move if I say go
Got my shooter trained, that boy gon' shoot if I say blow
White bitch in the club, that bitch be trippin', doin' coke
You can't even f*ck with me on my worst day
How the f*ck that bitch got so much cake, it ain't her birthday
Bitch just rode the dick and shook the earth, she made a earthquake
I just had a dream, I had a lean break,
Give that bitch some bang, she hit another state
Bitch, don't have my phone, just call another day
Bitch, don't call my phone, just call another day
Bitch, don't call my phone, just call another day
Shawty what you open to
F*ck it, roll another f*cking blunt, I'm tryna float with you
This bitch cold as f*ck, I swear I gotta wear a coat with you
I'm a probably only hit it once and then I'm ghostin' you
If a nigga f*ckin' with the guys, we end up toastin' you
Get up out your bag and get a bag, f*ck what you goin' through
Shawty ate the pipe so crazy, damn near took my soul with you
I'm a always keep this shit a stack, that's what a soldier do
I get money, my astrology and money sign
Your lil baby money don't compare to half of mine
Tryna put on for my family on my mother's side
I'm cool as the pillow on the other side
I know niggas move around with five stars
I know bitches that'll f*ck you if you got a fast car
I know niggas pussy they get on the net and act hard
I know niggas mad about that last bar
Yeah, that part, bro, my pop out last shot
I'm not beefin' I get money, nigga I'm the cash cow
Bro, was poppin' Too much Yurkies, f*ck around and pass out
Told her, put them bottles down, we gon' bring that gas out
Pussy niggas plottin they pocket watchin' and- (whoa)
Niggas talkin' down, we got pocket rockets and- (whoa)
Said she home alone, put Macaulay Culkin in that bitch whoa
You know she a freak, she gon' get that top in the whip
I'm like, where you go, where you at?
Niggas talk about this and that
Niggas send a diss my way, my draco send them bullets back
I know she wanna be my baby, I don't got no similac
Keep a 5'6 shooter, he got dreads just like he kai cenat
How you want smoke but you can't roll
Got my lil' bitch trained, that bitch gon' move if I say go
Got my shooter trained, that boy gon' shoot if I say blow
White bitch in the club, that bitch be trippin', doin' coke
You can't even f*ck with me on my worst day
How the f*ck that bitch got so much cake, it ain't her birthday
Bitch just rode the dick and shook the earth, she made a earthquake
I just had a dream, I had a lean break,
Give that bitch some bang, she hit another state
Bitch, don't have my phone, just call another day
Bitch, don't call my phone, just call another day
Bitch, don't call my phone, just call another day
Writer: Amir Walker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid