Addey - Tom Brady Lyrics

Sippin' that wok, yeah I'm sippin' that Gatorade
Call up my niggas, one snap and you fade away
She call me Moses, yo' bitch know I made the way
Nigga be hatin' but how much you made today?
I don't chase after no bitch, I'm no cheetah
Run up the racks like a meter
Feel like Tom Brady, I lead 'em
We sippin' wok by the liter, yeah
Walk up in the spot, tell 'em make way, yuh
Shawty gonna move it like a shake weight, yuh
Nigga talking down, he don't know 'bout us
We gon' spin his block like a Beyblade, yuh
First class, first ones in the gateway, yuh
Dive up in the pussy like Mayday, yuh
Don't know how to act when it's payday, yuh
I don't give a f*ck 'bout what they say, yuh
I just got a check, cash out, yeah, yeah
I'm just tryna flex, tryna brag now, yeah, yeah
Shawty she a tease, with her ass out, yeah, yeah
I hit that bitch from the back and she tapped out, yeah, yeah, hey
Smoking on that gas, tryna maintain
Niggas too slow, had to switch lanes
Couple hunnids in my pants, got big change
Too much diamonds make my wrist dance
Light a nigga up like propane
Got clout but he don't got no name
Nigga wanna handout, boy you insane
Wrist too wet, need a plain jane
Sippin' that wok, yeah I'm sippin' that Gatorade
Call up my niggas, one snap and you fade away
She call me Moses, yo' bitch know I made the way
Nigga be hatin' but how much you made today?
I don't chase after no bitch, I'm no cheetah
Run up the racks like a meter
Feel like Tom Brady, I lead 'em
We sippin' wok by the liter, yeah
We sippin' wok by the liter, yeah
I swear yo' bitch is a eater
Let her just stay for the night, hey
Now she thinking that I need her, no
I can't leave without the heater, yah
It stay on my side like a beeper, yah
My baby always stay wet and she putting her mouth on my wood like a beaver, yah
I laugh to the bank, mhm
Man I'm counting all these blue faces
Pull up to the block in a Mulsanne, yuh
Gimme quick top, toupee, yuh
Dropped and got up on my own
Now I think I'm on a roll
Man that boy, he a lamb, I'm the goat, ay
He a fool for the clout, do the most, ay
I got that purple pourin'
I'm off that lazy, snorin'
She say she feelin' horny
We go until the morning
Before she popped the thirty
I gave a little warning
I asked her are you ready?
I promise you'll be soaring
Sippin' that wok, yeah I'm sippin' that Gatorade
Call up my niggas, one snap and you fade away
She call me Moses, yo' bitch know I made the way
Nigga be hatin' but how much you made today?
I don't chase after no bitch, I'm no cheetah
Run up the racks like a meter
Feel like Tom Brady, I lead 'em
We sippin' wok by the liter, yeah
Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana
I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana, ay
I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana