I poured up the potion and popped my shit
Jumped off the molly with my stick
I popped me a molly, I did shit
Grabbed my wings, bitch, passed myself
I lay my ass, bitch, one cup, my drip
Want talk that shit, can't walk that shit
Blood to fire, got my stick
You bitch, that bitch wanna put on red
Got too much, yeah, can't feel your tech
Goofy, shawty said, she with my dick
Put em where my dick at
I'm the one that got the money
I'm the one that got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
Get em where my bitch get high
Entrepreneur crime, sir I been working on that
Up against that bitch, I'm on baking soda
Next Deswegen
Your bitch is better than my shot
I remember when I was a fiend
I made the first bitch
I need stacks
I swing that bitch then I'm continental
F*ck me up bitch I'm so chopped
Too many bitches on my form
Hit your bitch then leave her lonely
Bitch I ain't buying my mind
Need that chopper get shit gowned
She sitting on the go
She will give a joke
I like problems
But that bitch wanting to do some cold galls
Hit your bitch then pass her
I swear that'd be good for the team
I'm good so lock the magazine
Too many bitches on my plate
What shit
You pay for that
Won't pay for that
When it come to hoes
Won't pay for shit
I pour up the potion and pop my shit
Jump off the Mali with my stick
I pop me a Mali and all your shit
Roll my weed bitch pass my zip
Name ass bitch wanna cop my drip
That shit can't walk that shit
When I up my stick
You miss that big one
Put on rick
Got too much
Can't fill your tank
No bitch I'm stingy with my deck
When I'm with my bitch
Get high on track
I grind so hard
Been working all day
I believe that bitch
I'm on beans
You just passed my shot
I remember when I was a fiend
Bitch up bitch
I can't stop
I swing that bitch down out my glove
You f*ck me up bitch
I'm so chopped
Boy I lean and watch it drop
I tell you bitch get off my cop
I double the money
Y'all can't stop
I tell that bitch get out of line
Bitch she winning
Lost her spot
I'm out here
I'm out here
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I poured up the potion and popped my shit
Jumped off the molly with my stick
I popped me a molly, I did shit
Grabbed my wings, bitch, passed myself
I lay my ass, bitch, one cup, my drip
Want talk that shit, can't walk that shit
Blood to fire, got my stick
You bitch, that bitch wanna put on red
Got too much, yeah, can't feel your tech
Goofy, shawty said, she with my dick
Put em where my dick at
I'm the one that got the money
I'm the one that got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
Get em where my bitch get high
Entrepreneur crime, sir I been working on that
Up against that bitch, I'm on baking soda
Next Deswegen
Your bitch is better than my shot
I remember when I was a fiend
I made the first bitch
I need stacks
I swing that bitch then I'm continental
F*ck me up bitch I'm so chopped
Too many bitches on my form
Hit your bitch then leave her lonely
Bitch I ain't buying my mind
Need that chopper get shit gowned
She sitting on the go
She will give a joke
I like problems
But that bitch wanting to do some cold galls
Hit your bitch then pass her
I swear that'd be good for the team
I'm good so lock the magazine
Too many bitches on my plate
What shit
You pay for that
Won't pay for that
When it come to hoes
Won't pay for shit
I pour up the potion and pop my shit
Jump off the Mali with my stick
I pop me a Mali and all your shit
Roll my weed bitch pass my zip
Name ass bitch wanna cop my drip
That shit can't walk that shit
When I up my stick
You miss that big one
Put on rick
Got too much
Can't fill your tank
No bitch I'm stingy with my deck
When I'm with my bitch
Get high on track
I grind so hard
Been working all day
I believe that bitch
I'm on beans
You just passed my shot
I remember when I was a fiend
Bitch up bitch
I can't stop
I swing that bitch down out my glove
You f*ck me up bitch
I'm so chopped
Boy I lean and watch it drop
I tell you bitch get off my cop
I double the money
Y'all can't stop
I tell that bitch get out of line
Bitch she winning
Lost her spot
I'm out here
I'm out here
Jumped off the molly with my stick
I popped me a molly, I did shit
Grabbed my wings, bitch, passed myself
I lay my ass, bitch, one cup, my drip
Want talk that shit, can't walk that shit
Blood to fire, got my stick
You bitch, that bitch wanna put on red
Got too much, yeah, can't feel your tech
Goofy, shawty said, she with my dick
Put em where my dick at
I'm the one that got the money
I'm the one that got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
Get em where my bitch get high
Entrepreneur crime, sir I been working on that
Up against that bitch, I'm on baking soda
Next Deswegen
Your bitch is better than my shot
I remember when I was a fiend
I made the first bitch
I need stacks
I swing that bitch then I'm continental
F*ck me up bitch I'm so chopped
Too many bitches on my form
Hit your bitch then leave her lonely
Bitch I ain't buying my mind
Need that chopper get shit gowned
She sitting on the go
She will give a joke
I like problems
But that bitch wanting to do some cold galls
Hit your bitch then pass her
I swear that'd be good for the team
I'm good so lock the magazine
Too many bitches on my plate
What shit
You pay for that
Won't pay for that
When it come to hoes
Won't pay for shit
I pour up the potion and pop my shit
Jump off the Mali with my stick
I pop me a Mali and all your shit
Roll my weed bitch pass my zip
Name ass bitch wanna cop my drip
That shit can't walk that shit
When I up my stick
You miss that big one
Put on rick
Got too much
Can't fill your tank
No bitch I'm stingy with my deck
When I'm with my bitch
Get high on track
I grind so hard
Been working all day
I believe that bitch
I'm on beans
You just passed my shot
I remember when I was a fiend
Bitch up bitch
I can't stop
I swing that bitch down out my glove
You f*ck me up bitch
I'm so chopped
Boy I lean and watch it drop
I tell you bitch get off my cop
I double the money
Y'all can't stop
I tell that bitch get out of line
Bitch she winning
Lost her spot
I'm out here
I'm out here
Writer: Tyere Lowery
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