Hi i hear you jc

You cut up on this one jc

Oh

She ain't never seen rich niggas in the room

I'm a real street n**a baby

I'll be with the gon

Bring the streets

Sweet pretend n**a block this ain't no room

I can't see no small feet

N**a walking in my shoes huh

I got the balls in

I got my line crunchy

Don't bring no h**s to my house

If they not f**k it

Don't bring no pole in the whip

If you not blessed

I need forty five hundred for design

I'm not but i need fifty two hundred

If you want the bags

What she say she want me

Cause i get more money than her last n**a

I had to tell my man's i'm through

Front and gotta cash this

My fault for mischievous me

Should jump out the bushes and give me the

About by the bushes on them niggas

Let me get it

He ain't see me there

Told him meet me there

But i beat him there

About to leave him there

I decide i push the work

I decide though

Never talk to favo

I look down and i see gucci shoes or dior

Still you pull up with my boy here

Brother is gonna be

On a weekday with a weak hoe

Hit it on the floor cause her cheeks long

B**h it's time to go bay man at the door

Hoe get back my soul i'm done doing you wrong

Six ninety balls put up ten put my brother on

N**a getting shit bust talking to my brother

Round

Bitches wanna get me p**y cause my money long

Love me

I've been hitting everything but ugly huh

You ever got a box of balls from your caldine

You ever got a book of

Scripts from your pal peer

You ever seen your favorite

Thing do a speedball

You ever wrote your peer about your phoenix

No more

All my bitches thick as hell

Match the stallion club

Quit sipping lean

And i still got that weed coke

I'm at george plus airport

Getting the beans off her

Beat a n**a ass quick as hell

They threw the towel in

I see yo wondering eyes you look like calvin

Shoot a n**a in this shit they like how i win

I got a chinese chopstick long as y'all mean

I'm on the island with three bitches counting

I'm trying to see how much p**y

These styles accountant green

I can't even count many h**s

And counting me out

I lost count how many bitches

We hit and put them out

They know what this shit about

Give them smiles and make them pop

She fucking me if there is fucking bando

On the couch her

They should've never

Put three niggas like us in the house

I ain't bout to playboyfriend boo

I'm not your spouse

I ain't bout to rap to your n**a

I ain't never been no mouse

Can't get in the booty house

It's a million year

Considered a blessing her bread

B**h if you chill in here

I'm on probation paul still in here huh

Made a little worse

I bring them pills in here

Your b**h wanna come over

Cause i done skills in here

It's like we tagging they last

Signing them deals

In here i ain't gonna tell you no lies

Rose gold no silver here put a b**h in the

Shower

I give her pajamas look like build a bear

So much 52 we gonna need a new liver here

And we got some box amigos in the fridge today

N**a i'm the demonstrators

Heard a n**a with some help

Hurry him been a hater

Sending n**a up to god on the escalator

Send a n**a to the devil on the elevator

The huddle up with gang how you feel father

Started right up

No slide up cold

Bitches in my line of money tied up

F**k that not the star player out they line up

F**k that bring them to the hood

Getting tired of extra clip

Take them to drake

It ain't tied up

Put some chicken on the n**a head

Fried up give me wings

It's a kite on his back

He gone glass and a hit on the iphone

He get touch when i slide

It is be i'm at the playground

Fucking n**a slide up

I ain't about to play around touching

When i size up i switch

I'm that busy leave a blind n**a ass

A lot of niggas switched up on this

It ain't surprises they ain't try no more

Like right after they tried us

Put that glizzy off my waist

Terrified her fucking n**a main b**h

And then go hit his cell

He was tripping over his main b**h

That's what he died for

I'm like i know that ain't the same

B**h that you cried for

I know that ain't the n**a

That we calling five

All i get is here once like i who if

Every time i walk

Catch your body you go up to five

It was done from the beginning

He sent us into his life

Me and my cousin in the kitchen

Trying to water

Shock the bakers

I have fun when i be whipping i go like spears

I never talk my prices so

Low he gonna make money off the shit i sold

He ain't make shit on me because i taste

I told her i ain't got no time to chill

I relax my little b**h been selling boy

All on the back street

Me and

School be race it to the money like a track me

Huh