(Fifty Grand)
(It's surreal gang lil bitch, haha)
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yeah
This bitch with me a slut
Shots at your window, them niggas need to wake up
I say, "Go turn a nigga to dust"
He go turn that nigga to dust
I need a AP flood
We tryna see some blood
He carrying nine shots like it's enough
(It's surreal gang lil bitch, haha)
With the description fit like a glove
They want me on rich shit, so i go up
You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough
If you can't be a rich bitch, can't fall in love
I know she a lil nit nit, come in and suck
I was a lil jit fuckin' it up
I'm, I'm with my bro on a mission (I'm with my bro on a mission)
Turn this bitch up on some lit shit
I got my birthday licks in
I blew the check too quick yes
She just want some dick, I love when she stretch (hold up)
She just want some dick, I love when it stretch
She just want some dick, I love when she stretch (yeah)
I get sicker than pneumonia
Ten bands, keep it in the folder
Racks up, incase i need to fold ya
If you die fight me a soldier
Bands, i need a butt load sir
I go crazy like Mr. Crocker
Gon' cut a nigga up like a damn doctor
Tris with the Wock make a nigga bonkers
I ain't signing shit let my niggas sign first
Lotta niggas switched i don't know how that work
Lotta niggas tryna put me in a dirt
Lotta niggas tryna
I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yeah
This bitch with me a slut
Shots at your window, them niggas need to wake up
I say, "Go turn a nigga to dust"
He go turn that nigga to dust
I need a AP flood
We tryna see some blood
He carrying nine shots like it's enough
With the description fit like a glove
They want me on rich shit, so i go up
You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough
If you can't be a rich bitch, can't fall in love
Bap, bap, bap
(Fifty grand)
It's Fifty and Eddie on this track, slatt
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
