Lyrics:
bitch, thick in the Dearyear make him stare bitch, if it ain’t about the money She don’t even care bitch, she get finer with time never wear and tear
habitual offenders
Who comin' home and go right back again
Time rollin' by, I'm steady gettin' high
Bitches suckin' my dick and thinkin' she can really ease
shout out my family, I call You by name
Soon as I get a Grammy
Cause I miss every time I touch Down
You better take heed at the landing
Fuck all you
knew he was getting fuck
By these record Exec's
Now it was time to put the plan in effect
Next day at the building he goes in
Disguised as the dude
turnt out
And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out
Like the tires on the Huracan, you ain't good Antwan
Or better yet, stay great, we stay
to the infinite, pass by
Get a grip lil nigga, Imma get mine
Eliminating opposition in my down time
See the crown, finna grab it you a feline
Yeah pussy, took a lil
and the world, I'm fingering
Me against the world, leave the ocean full of pearls
Oyster, guarantee to get the pussy moister
If the earth don't wanna be saved,
a soufer,wishing that time go by,so we can grow older
Bad little bitch nah I playing with y’all I respect women,can’t blame me at all,some say simp,some say
a friend of my old man
He came by every couple of months or so
With a brown paper bag full of bandit cash
Have a couple of drinks and he would go
He
detox
I don't need you, I just need your detox
I might want you, but I need your detox
The time creeps by and chill in steam rooms full of heat rocks
nigga rest in peace pimp c made nigga look
Made nigga made nigga so whatch how you approach me I ain't gone play witcha look at me and can tell I was
that (I'm so straight)
She mad at you so she come fuck me for get back (ugh ugh)
Next time you bring me up just make sure you state big facts (tell
weeks
Dressed in all black, we never know when our time comes
False prophets come to preach
Usher passed around the plates for the building fund
Whole
When he ain't so truant
I be out living life while yo man's so Truman
Don't think just move it
I bounce
Swoop another bag up by the ounce
Ya- ya'll be
I love that you have left
Now I'm feeling right
I feel the money fill my pocket
It will be gone by tonight
I love that you have left
Now I'm feeling
ha)
I got hookers by the hand
Four-five at a time
But they're the ones paying me
By the end of the night
Pimps hunt me down and try to get the cash
drippin'
Mouth full of gold
Big pinky ring
Bitch Brazilian
Lick this blunt hoe
I want yo spit to fuckin' seal it
Vacation on a island surrounded by plenty
drinkin liquor til we limp
By stacking paper like some pimps
Ye that's how we chose to live
Ye that's how we chose to drip
We busy hustling on da block
a stomach full of devil baby
She start to think it's time to pump the breaks
But that train left the station with the Great Migration
Bloody tracks left
and ride
We're still trying to party like it's 1999
Times out of ten
We're all looking at our fate like a date
And we hoping that she brought a friend
you know where all the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're
Only time I hate is when they hate me
I hate back
Talk behind my face but they won't
Say it to my face, black
I can erase that, drama chase that
Losin'
impossible I shift the gear and cruise by with my tank on full
Damn I'm clever and better then you and you
I see ya bitch getting wetter when I come through
rubber, got you by the balls, playa
She leasing that new Lexus model
LS, hell yes, her ex will follow
Instructions to pay that car note, she'll swallow
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