Cyfal - let them know Lyrics

Choppa with extended let it blow
Shawty on my dick and we be f*cking on the low
Strap up on my side because they only wanna ghost
All these bitches pussys and i put it on my soul
Let a motherf*cker know that

I'm getting my money
I'm getting it fast
I f*ck on a bitch
And I left in the past
I skrrt it the whip
And I push off the dash
I'm keeping that choppa
In case there's a crash

I got on my Louie
All over in bags
I wanted to hit
But I'm getting attached
She wanted me bad
But I wanted her facts
All of the money im making it back

This the one nhelson
Hah
Making it back money healing me but hoe im sicker
Got lean up on my jacket my god i can feel the texture
The peanut butter seats hellcat smell like lemon pepper
Diamonds elliantte on my main thing she a 10 (For real?)
I heard nelson took like ten k out the safe (For real?)
Factual information yessir I feel great (For real?)
Pink bugatti I'm a top G Andrew Tate (For real?)
Y'all be pissing me off let the glocky blow huh
She said that she hate me but we linking
On the low huh
I got many options on my phone just let you know huh
Bass be knocking on my bones I feel it in my soul huh
All you keyboard soldiers yeah we get them out and go

Choppa with extended let it blow
Shawty on my dick and we be f*cking on the low
Strap up on my side because they only wanna ghost
All these bitches pussys and I put it on my soul
Let a motherf*cker know that

I'm getting my money
I'm getting it fast
I f*ck on a bitch
And I left in the past
I skrrt it the whip
And I push off the dash
I'm keeping that choppa
In case there's a crash

I got on my Louie
All over in bags
I wanted to hit
But I'm getting attached
She wanted me bad
But I wanted her facts
All of the money I'm making it back

Choppa with extended let it blow
Shawty on my dick and we be f*cking on the low
Strap up on my side because they only wanna ghost
All these bitches pussys and I put it on my soul
Let a motherf*cker know that

I'm getting my money
I'm getting it fast
I f*ck on a bitch
And I left in the past
I skrrt it the whip
And I push off the dash
I'm keeping that choppa
In case there's a crash

I got on my Louie
All over in bags
I wanted to hit
But I'm getting attached
She wanted me bad
But I wanted her facts
All of the money I'm making it back