Lyrics

Spend all my money and make it right back Focused on money yeah getting the racks Don't know why haters tryna hold me back They playing defensive I gotta attack Man why do they always think it's cap Okay I got a bad bitch on her way They playing games but I don't play Shordy do whatever I say I'm at the top and you in the middle Step on you like an ant cause you is little You better watch out we sending a missile If you want smoke then we'll pull out the pistol I got your bitch she blowing my whistle When I shoot my shot I always score Like what you hating for Yeah what you waiting for Finna play her like a symphony Stop playing we were never meant to be She want me cause I got the money Damn I really kinda find that funny But she jump on my dick like she is a bunny Little baby I swear that you is a dummy Uh huh, yeah Uh huh, yeah Baby you know how I feel when I'm around you I've been getting money and i've been thinking about you Yeah, I go and spend me a bag and make it right back Booted up in the crib, booted up smoking on thrax Smoking the gas Jump in the whip and we going fast Always in first i'm never in last If they wanna race they'll never pass Got me a bustdown to ice out the wrist And you know it bouta turn on a bitch Yeah, All of the haters they really my kids Only 15 and you know that i'm rich They never really saw the vision They don't know how I do this shit Bitch i'm dumb. percy's bitch i'm always getting lit Okay Now back to the real talk I got your bitch on my dick make it liplock I'm finna boss on these bitches like rick ross Bullets gon' hit him in the head tell that boy to get lost I am so fucking tired of this fake shit Bitch get, round me cause you always tryna say shit I'm counting these checks while she giving me top I'm getting money, i'm getting the guap They talk about me I don't give two fucks I feel like Giannis I play for them bucks I don't care what they say about me I only want my family to be proud of me They can talk on my name but I Spend all my money and make it right back Focused on money yeah getting the racks Don't know why haters tryna hold me back They playing defensive I gotta attack Man why do they always think it's cap Okay I got a bad bitch on her way They playing games but I don't play Shordy do whatever I say I'm at the top and you in the middle Step on you like an ant cause you is little You better watch out we sending a missile If you want smoke then we'll pull out the pistol I got your bitch she blowing my whistle When I shoot my shot I always score Like what you hating for Yeah what you waiting for Finna play her like a symphony Stop playing we were never meant to be She want me cause I got the money Damn I really kinda find that funny But she jump on my dick like she is a bunny Little baby I swear that you is a dummy Uh huh, yeah Uh huh, yeah
Writer(s): P3rkky P3rkky P3rkky, Shxwnn Shxwnn Shxwnn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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