Aye
Old bitch wanna f*ck me, she be lucky if I read the text
Hoes always be askin' me for free shit, get the redirect
Gone head over there with all that goofy shit, I need respect
Put two million on my life insurance, give my kids a check
Niggaz scared to pull up with they bitch when they be shoppin
Scared they shorty bout to hop in that big truck Chaos get top in
Packs on the plane, what's your budget, I got options
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Aye them headlights a have you paranoid
When you ridin' with that girl and got a half a brick a boy
Bows bustin' out the turkey bag, just came from Illinois
Gotta make at least a double up, I'm tryna fill that void
I ain't never need no bitch, niggaz always had respect
Niggaz know me, I'm a step, and keep my foot on niggaz necks
I just did it for a check, you tryna do it for a bitch
Same hoes you tryna wife, you tryna get em out the crib
You say you get it how you live, but how you live, hah
I had to make a sacrifice to feed my kids, ma
Kept my focus on the bag, hoes gon f*ck for that lil' purse
They won't love you at your worst, but they gon love you in that hurse, ya hear me
Old bitch wanna f*ck me, she be lucky if I read the text
Hoes always be askin' me for free shit, get the redirect
Gone head over there with all that goofy shit, I need respect
Put two million on my life insurance, give my kids a check
Niggas scared to pull up with they bitch when they be shoppin
Scared they shorty bout to hop in that big truck chaos get top in
Packs on the plane, what's yo budget, I got options
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Chaos New Money - Packs Ona Plane (John Stockton) Lyrics
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Aye
Old bitch wanna f*ck me, she be lucky if I read the text
Hoes always be askin' me for free shit, get the redirect
Gone head over there with all that goofy shit, I need respect
Put two million on my life insurance, give my kids a check
Niggaz scared to pull up with they bitch when they be shoppin
Scared they shorty bout to hop in that big truck Chaos get top in
Packs on the plane, what's your budget, I got options
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Aye them headlights a have you paranoid
When you ridin' with that girl and got a half a brick a boy
Bows bustin' out the turkey bag, just came from Illinois
Gotta make at least a double up, I'm tryna fill that void
I ain't never need no bitch, niggaz always had respect
Niggaz know me, I'm a step, and keep my foot on niggaz necks
I just did it for a check, you tryna do it for a bitch
Same hoes you tryna wife, you tryna get em out the crib
You say you get it how you live, but how you live, hah
I had to make a sacrifice to feed my kids, ma
Kept my focus on the bag, hoes gon f*ck for that lil' purse
They won't love you at your worst, but they gon love you in that hurse, ya hear me
Old bitch wanna f*ck me, she be lucky if I read the text
Hoes always be askin' me for free shit, get the redirect
Gone head over there with all that goofy shit, I need respect
Put two million on my life insurance, give my kids a check
Niggas scared to pull up with they bitch when they be shoppin
Scared they shorty bout to hop in that big truck chaos get top in
Packs on the plane, what's yo budget, I got options
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Old bitch wanna f*ck me, she be lucky if I read the text
Hoes always be askin' me for free shit, get the redirect
Gone head over there with all that goofy shit, I need respect
Put two million on my life insurance, give my kids a check
Niggaz scared to pull up with they bitch when they be shoppin
Scared they shorty bout to hop in that big truck Chaos get top in
Packs on the plane, what's your budget, I got options
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Aye them headlights a have you paranoid
When you ridin' with that girl and got a half a brick a boy
Bows bustin' out the turkey bag, just came from Illinois
Gotta make at least a double up, I'm tryna fill that void
I ain't never need no bitch, niggaz always had respect
Niggaz know me, I'm a step, and keep my foot on niggaz necks
I just did it for a check, you tryna do it for a bitch
Same hoes you tryna wife, you tryna get em out the crib
You say you get it how you live, but how you live, hah
I had to make a sacrifice to feed my kids, ma
Kept my focus on the bag, hoes gon f*ck for that lil' purse
They won't love you at your worst, but they gon love you in that hurse, ya hear me
Old bitch wanna f*ck me, she be lucky if I read the text
Hoes always be askin' me for free shit, get the redirect
Gone head over there with all that goofy shit, I need respect
Put two million on my life insurance, give my kids a check
Niggas scared to pull up with they bitch when they be shoppin
Scared they shorty bout to hop in that big truck chaos get top in
Packs on the plane, what's yo budget, I got options
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Plug, pass it to the mailman, I'm John Stockton
Writer: Landon Jackson, Mason Jackson, London Jackson, Quinton Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Chaos New Money
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Landon Jackson, Mason Jackson, London Jackson, Quinton Jackson