Lyrics:
Raw, the one, like five divided by four (uh)
Shit, this just the hate that's been provided by y'all
Reciprocated and multiplied by more
You likely
call me by name
Billie Jean is not my son
Roll out
Sixty five k yeah it's sold out
Pull up to the party
You don't dance unless you know how
Woah now
Ha ha
Yeah yeah
Make it butter
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
No doubt
Ayo watch yo mouth!
Ayo, one two three four five six seven
Blaze
Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley.
Of course wit me, this chick who'd make Bobby divorce Whitney.
Brazilian candy, from Miami.
make the biggest movies
Top down we couping'
Twelve ladies choosing
Twelve Bentley's cruising
Grind time we moving
Told Flock' to scoop me
I'm by
nigga
Proceed to wipe the leaks from my eyes,
Take my pain then I strive, Im touching
35 mil, before 2-0-2-5 and I hit!!
25, A nigga just hit
2-5
Off White just look a lil' sandy (Off White)
Yeah, we gon' live it up (Hood Babies)
Yeah, we gon' live it up (1'5)
Yeah, we gon' live it up (YSL)
Yeah,
Huh
Ha (ha), yeah (yeah)
Make it butter (ay caramba)
Bankhead bounce, no doubt
Ayo watch yo' mouth
Ayo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
Huh
Ha (ha), yeah (yeah)
Make it butter (ay caramba)
Bankhead bounce, no doubt
Ayo watch yo' mouth
Ayo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
the bosses
All about green like Paul Pierce
Mayweather look zero losses
Dime in the day, dime in the night
Five star chick 'bout that five star life
I must
Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
0-1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 is not available
At the tone, please record your message
When
instead
I was so used to not giving a fuh but I'm rapping
don't got to pretend like you throwing no shade,
No east side west side shii it's 2 5 0 respect
Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley
Of course with me, this chick'll make Bobby divorce Whitney
Brazilian candy, from Miami
summertime
All Out tattoo's over wife beaters
Get mail Branson, never buy reefer
Bentley five seater, it's all for real
First rapper to close
Um, somebody yelled, one of the other five guys yelled, "Shoot him!"
Something to that effect, he grabbed the gun which was near by
And he started,
Um, somebody yelled, one of the other five guys yelled, "Shoot him!"
Something to that effect, he grabbed the gun which was near by
And he started,
Bullies news junkies once in a while just to feel safer
If you're mortified by the mortar fire on the news at five
There's more to buy Now run a diagnostic
wit gravy
Menage, I almost got caught, what can I say
Fallin for the lust, I almost got bust Friday
But safely so, got em by the most high
He's
Aiyyo 1-2-3-4-5-6-7, blaze the hot
Trizack it sound like heaven
7-6-5-4-3-2-1 my man Meth-Tical come and get some
Player my position, hot
on Mars, and all systems are go
Yo, it's three thousand thirty
I want y'all to meet Deltron Zero, hero, not no small feat
It's all heat in this day
(freak hoes)
It was me and the bros, 3-0
She said I get the dough, we know
Shawty lookin' for someone to save her
She go down she doin' the favors
like the king (L.A)
Perish Houdini made magic
From 0 real quick I been doin my thing
I promise this choppa gone sing if you run up on me
Ain't talkin'
And out the garage, is a Bentley Onage
With the brains blowed out, so the sun's beamin
I got the jackers drooling, and the hoes fiendin'
And since I
wow)
Can't save me, walk up in this bitch and make it rain
Double R outside, Bentley coupe, frog eyes
Take that bitch to Five Guys (wow, wow)
Cuban
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