Lyrics

Yea, yea, yea, uhh Ok, woo!, ok, woo!, ok, woo!, ok Break it down, yea, break it down, yea, break it down Ok, break it down, yea, break it down, yea, break it down Ay, ay, ay Walk in the party we lit I got the pack in this bitch, yea Don't make me mack on yo bitch, yea Turn up we back in this bitch, yea We at the top of the list Baby I'm stacking my chips, yea Trip and I'm crackin yo shit, yea Turn up I'm back on my shit, yea I do not have to do bench press But I come in and I big flex All that we want is them big checks Walk in we taking yo bitch yes Working so I do not get rest Dirtiest nigga to piss test You cannot follow I go off the path I keep it 100 you don't know the half, BITCH Im ready to go Grabbin' my keys and I hop on the road I'm callin' my bro Told em I'm ready to put on a show I'm covered in gold Ima be doing this shit til im old I'm never gon' fold You just be doing the shit that you told I'm on a roll Smoking an eighth and I'm pourin' a four I'm icy and cold I got the cup but I'm drinkin' it slow It ain't a question you know that I'm ready Grippin' the bag I'm holdin' it steady Twistin' one up like a bowl of spaghetti I am the champ go and throw the confetti Walk in the party we lit I got the pack in this bitch, yea Don't make me mack on yo bitch, yea Turn up we back in this bitch, yea We at the top of the list Baby I'm stacking my chips, yea Trip and I'm crackin yo shit, yea Turn up I'm back on my shit, yea I'm rollin' this dope while throwin' them 4s Call me Da Vinci I live by the code Fuck all these hoes I'll get to them later 'Cuz I got more flavor than trident three layers I pull up and SKRRT! then pull up her skirt She face my blunt and its fulla that purp Get off my turf you is not lit enough I'm runnin' shit motherfuckers ain't fit enough I came from pocket lint now im focused on profitin If we talkin' cash i gotta lot of it Just like the lottery there is no probably Lost in the sauce so good luck findin' me Walk in the party we lit I got the pack in this bitch, yea Don't make me mack on yo bitch, yea Turn up we back in this bitch, yea We at the top of the list Baby I'm stacking my chips, yea Trip and I'm crackin yo shit, yea Turn up I'm back on my shit, yea Walk in the party we lit I got the pack in this bitch, yea Don't make me mack on yo bitch, yea Turn up we back in this bitch, yea We at the top of the list Baby I'm stacking my chips, yea Trip and I'm crackin yo shit, yea Turn up I'm back on my shit, yea
Writer(s): Frederick Washington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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