Yo, been so long
puffing on a straw
She gon' sip it like some codeine
Bitch I'm married to the codeine
Pissin' on these niggas, shittin' on these niggas
Now my payroll gettin' thicker like a stripper bitch
I'mma throw these racks, hoe, shake that ass bitch
Got a whole lotta kids, I'mma make you sip
Ayy, pissin' on these niggas, shittin' on these niggas
Now my payroll gettin' thicker like a stripper bitch
I'mma throw these racks, hoe, shake that ass trick
Got a whole lotta kids, I'mma make you sip
Hey, is you thirsty?
Girl come here,
I got a whole lotta kids, I'mma let you sip
Yeah, on the dick baby come sit, yeah
On your face you can babysit, yeah
Young nigga I ain't from the 6
I'm from the 3 and you know you with
Hey nigga you know how it get
Young nigga straight out tricks
Not throwing rags ho'
Hit that ho' up from the back make her beg for it
Yo, i just break that little bit backbone
Hit that little bit then I send that limping back home
and everything flood, how that peace and love
Remember out broke now my wrists don't flush
I'mma dirty rags 'cos they coming in coach
and all that old fake thank God that I trust
Ayy, pissin' on these niggas, shittin' on these niggas
Now my payroll gettin' thicker like a stripper bitch
I'mma throw these racks, hoe, shake that ass trick
Got a whole lotta kids, I'mma make you sip
Ayy, pissin' on these niggas, shittin' on these niggas
Now my payroll gettin' thicker like a stripper bitch
I'mma throw these racks, hoe, shake that ass trick
Got a whole lotta kids, I'mma make you sip
