And before I had money, these bitches wasn't feeling me
But now that I got it, these bitches gone f*ck any day of the week
Now she climb on the dick like a tree
Don't know what he said, but I know that he talking bout me
So I gotta check him like it's Nike
Don't know why she think imma wife it
I give her the meat like bison
Her body is really enticing
Yeah imma take off like a rocket
Respect it, you ain't gotta like it
You try me, I pop it
I don't like these niggas they soft
And you can't hang if you not a boss
And I'm in for the race, I'm not taking no loss
Yes I'm in for the chase, I'm not taking no loss
And I remember them days I was stealing out Ross
Then I ran up them racks from the shit I was taught
If you want you some bags, gotta pay me the cost
Yeah I start taking wins, yeah way more than them losses
I gotta stay cautious
Cause where I'm from, yeah these niggas be offing
I get that bag and I ship it to Austin
And these niggas run slants, so I watch triple crosses
I want Johnny Dang drip me out like a faucet
Had to tell that lil bitch to just sit and stop talking
I kick that bitch out so that bitch get to walking
I kick that bitch out, but that pussy was awesome
Came with them sticks, now that boy play that possum
F*ck all these bloggers, I'm not in to gossip
And ain't nothing but outlaws in my posse
I don't know why niggas watch my pockets
I f*ck on that bitch then I go take her shopping
I drop me a tape, do a show, imma rock it
I purchase some bags just to run up deposits
No I cannot lie, yeah I knew this was coming
When it come in like Katrina, I flood it
I start getting p's, now these niggas act funny
They did not think I would make this much money
They did not think I would amount to nothing
I got me a check, like Usain imma run it
And I probably end up selling these bags for years
Everywhere I go, got fire my hip
And before I had money, these bitches wasn't feeling me
But now that I got it, these bitches gone f*ck any day of the week
Now she climb on the dick like a tree
Don't know what he said, but I know that he talking bout me
So I gotta check him like it's Nike
Don't know why she think imma wife it
I give her the meat like bison
Her body is really enticing
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And before I had money, these bitches wasn't feeling me
But now that I got it, these bitches gone f*ck any day of the week
Now she climb on the dick like a tree
Don't know what he said, but I know that he talking bout me
So I gotta check him like it's Nike
Don't know why she think imma wife it
I give her the meat like bison
Her body is really enticing
Yeah imma take off like a rocket
Respect it, you ain't gotta like it
You try me, I pop it
I don't like these niggas they soft
And you can't hang if you not a boss
And I'm in for the race, I'm not taking no loss
Yes I'm in for the chase, I'm not taking no loss
And I remember them days I was stealing out Ross
Then I ran up them racks from the shit I was taught
If you want you some bags, gotta pay me the cost
Yeah I start taking wins, yeah way more than them losses
I gotta stay cautious
Cause where I'm from, yeah these niggas be offing
I get that bag and I ship it to Austin
And these niggas run slants, so I watch triple crosses
I want Johnny Dang drip me out like a faucet
Had to tell that lil bitch to just sit and stop talking
I kick that bitch out so that bitch get to walking
I kick that bitch out, but that pussy was awesome
Came with them sticks, now that boy play that possum
F*ck all these bloggers, I'm not in to gossip
And ain't nothing but outlaws in my posse
I don't know why niggas watch my pockets
I f*ck on that bitch then I go take her shopping
I drop me a tape, do a show, imma rock it
I purchase some bags just to run up deposits
No I cannot lie, yeah I knew this was coming
When it come in like Katrina, I flood it
I start getting p's, now these niggas act funny
They did not think I would make this much money
They did not think I would amount to nothing
I got me a check, like Usain imma run it
And I probably end up selling these bags for years
Everywhere I go, got fire my hip
And before I had money, these bitches wasn't feeling me
But now that I got it, these bitches gone f*ck any day of the week
Now she climb on the dick like a tree
Don't know what he said, but I know that he talking bout me
So I gotta check him like it's Nike
Don't know why she think imma wife it
I give her the meat like bison
Her body is really enticing
But now that I got it, these bitches gone f*ck any day of the week
Now she climb on the dick like a tree
Don't know what he said, but I know that he talking bout me
So I gotta check him like it's Nike
Don't know why she think imma wife it
I give her the meat like bison
Her body is really enticing
Yeah imma take off like a rocket
Respect it, you ain't gotta like it
You try me, I pop it
I don't like these niggas they soft
And you can't hang if you not a boss
And I'm in for the race, I'm not taking no loss
Yes I'm in for the chase, I'm not taking no loss
And I remember them days I was stealing out Ross
Then I ran up them racks from the shit I was taught
If you want you some bags, gotta pay me the cost
Yeah I start taking wins, yeah way more than them losses
I gotta stay cautious
Cause where I'm from, yeah these niggas be offing
I get that bag and I ship it to Austin
And these niggas run slants, so I watch triple crosses
I want Johnny Dang drip me out like a faucet
Had to tell that lil bitch to just sit and stop talking
I kick that bitch out so that bitch get to walking
I kick that bitch out, but that pussy was awesome
Came with them sticks, now that boy play that possum
F*ck all these bloggers, I'm not in to gossip
And ain't nothing but outlaws in my posse
I don't know why niggas watch my pockets
I f*ck on that bitch then I go take her shopping
I drop me a tape, do a show, imma rock it
I purchase some bags just to run up deposits
No I cannot lie, yeah I knew this was coming
When it come in like Katrina, I flood it
I start getting p's, now these niggas act funny
They did not think I would make this much money
They did not think I would amount to nothing
I got me a check, like Usain imma run it
And I probably end up selling these bags for years
Everywhere I go, got fire my hip
And before I had money, these bitches wasn't feeling me
But now that I got it, these bitches gone f*ck any day of the week
Now she climb on the dick like a tree
Don't know what he said, but I know that he talking bout me
So I gotta check him like it's Nike
Don't know why she think imma wife it
I give her the meat like bison
Her body is really enticing
Writer: Torrance McIntyre
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