Priceless

KidWond3r you made this beat? dang Ayy (gang, gang, gang, gang) West money shit bitch, you know how I'm rockin' nigga Straight gang shit bitch, ayy, ayy Bitch my rims rub, I'm iced up Fast cars like Midnight Club, with nitrous Took my dope up off the clearance rack (the price up) Snuck through the back door of the strip club, I'm piped up Bitch I hang around with drug dealers, and sheisters Got another nigga bitch with me, she priceless Say Lud Foe why you do me wrong? 'cause I'm not righteous Them niggas copy, but they'll never be nothin' like us I made a livin' and a killin' off that white dust I like my bread with some cheese on it, that stuffed crust Gave her a shot, the dumb bitch fucked around, missed that bus These niggas hate to see me comin' they don't like us Sadly mistaken if you think that I give two fucks I'm in VIP off ecstasy, with two sluts About my fortune cookies, guess what I spent the fortune on my neck, these VVS's They drippin' water, got her wet, but I didn't drench her She say she can't believe it's me, somebody pinch her I put that Pyrex in a headlock like a wrestler She want a hundred for some head, but I finessed her Ain't tryna cuff that ho, I ain't finna arrest her Shit on a ho on purpose, she say I depress her My mama got grey hairs and shit, she say I stress her Cops question me, but no I don't fold under pressure (Ain't have no cash, got off my ass, now I'm successful) Bitch my rims rub, I'm iced up Fast cars like Midnight Club, with nitrous Took my dope up off the clearance rack (the price up) Snuck through the back door of the strip club, I'm piped up Bitch I hang around with drug dealers, and sheisters Got another nigga bitch with me, she priceless Say Lud Foe why you do me wrong? 'cause I'm not righteous Them niggas copy, but they'll never be nothin' like us I made a livin' and a killin' off that white dust I like my bread with some cheese on it, that stuffed crust Gave her a shot, the dumb bitch fucked around, missed that bus These niggas hate to see me comin' they don't like us Fuck with me and mine, you get put on a stretcher We play for keeps, we playin' chess and you play checkers I'm smokin' bubble kush, I fill my lungs with cactus And I won't give a fuck how much you study, don't test us We ridin' V12, let my window down and throw out ketchup And every day I wake and thank the lord 'cause he blessed us You plottin' on the Chevy, I'm plottin' on a Tesla Bitch I'm MC Hammer with this hammer, get nailed up You got a gun but you didn't shoot it once, it's growing dust I told my jeweler fill my Patek Philippe with diamonds Every bitch that's pretty and petite tryna find us My dick had a fight with her pussy cat, now I'm scratched up Your bitch like rich niggas, bumped into us, now she snatched up I knock the air out of your inner tube, get passed up Use coffee beans to conceal all this paraphernalia If you a junky, then I got some shit to sell you You should've studied your real nigga test, I failed you I'ma check a million before they check me out, for my son The Lord gave birth, now it is nothing brighter than my son (My son, my son) I met this ho, I told her she was dope Like the crystals in the coke that I sell you I said look baby, since I think you're dope I put you in my envelope and I'll mail you She know that I'm the pimp and she the ho I put a price on her and sell her I got this bitch here with an open nose She believes everything that I tell her Nigga if you get caught with all this shit (Whatever you do, just don't tell them I'm the seller) Remember when I touched that white girl I became a young gettin' money fellow Got snowflakes in this white shit True story it couldn't be much paler These pussy niggas feminine to me They all faggots, man they all Cinderellas Bitch my rims rub, I'm iced up Fast cars like Midnight Club, with nitrous Took my dope up off the clearance rack (the price up) Snuck through the back door of the strip club, I'm piped up Bitch I hang around with drug dealers, and sheisters Got another nigga bitch with me, she priceless Say Lud Foe why you do me wrong? 'cause I'm not righteous Them niggas copy, but they'll never be nothin' like us I made a livin' and a killin' off that white dust I like my bread with some cheese on it, that stuffed crust Gave her a shot, the dumb bitch fucked around, missed that bus These niggas hate to see me comin' they don't like us