Bitch so bad, money long cus' it's stretched out
Knock a nigga head off
Pourin' up lean juggin' packs yeah we runnin' up
They was talkin' shit hatin' on me I don't give a f*ck
Count up the racks, put them all with the other bucks
Shawty on my dick, give me neck I don't want to f*ck
Big gas on me flippin' packs, yeah you know wassup
Only chase the Blue hunnids', bitch cus' I run it up
Yeah count it up
Pour up some Wok', roll another blunt
Iced out drip, yeah I like to stunt
My niggas ridin' with big guns
I got shooters with me, they gon' hit you for a pack
M'ember flippin' packs I was servin' niggas sacks
Only got my brothers with me we be goin' back
We was dead broke, hittin' stains in the trap
Walk in the bank, got the racks cus' I'm next
You niggas hatin' your bitch in my text
Ooh
Yeah, she tell me I'm next
Remember back when she'd leave me on read
Got off my ass and I got me a check
I got real shooters, they Blue and they Red
AR-15 gon' hit u in the leg
Ran in his crib, leave his ass dead
Bitch so bad, money long cus' it's stretched out
Knock a nigga head off
Pourin' up lean juggin' packs yeah we runnin' up
They was talkin' shit hatin' on me I don't give a f*ck
Count up the racks, put them all with the other bucks
Shawty on my dick, give me neck I don't want to f*ck
Big gas on me flippin' packs, yeah you know wassup
Only chase the Blue hunnids', bitch cus' I run it up
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Bitch so bad, money long cus' it's stretched out
Knock a nigga head off
Pourin' up lean juggin' packs yeah we runnin' up
They was talkin' shit hatin' on me I don't give a f*ck
Count up the racks, put them all with the other bucks
Shawty on my dick, give me neck I don't want to f*ck
Big gas on me flippin' packs, yeah you know wassup
Only chase the Blue hunnids', bitch cus' I run it up
Yeah count it up
Pour up some Wok', roll another blunt
Iced out drip, yeah I like to stunt
My niggas ridin' with big guns
I got shooters with me, they gon' hit you for a pack
M'ember flippin' packs I was servin' niggas sacks
Only got my brothers with me we be goin' back
We was dead broke, hittin' stains in the trap
Walk in the bank, got the racks cus' I'm next
You niggas hatin' your bitch in my text
Ooh
Yeah, she tell me I'm next
Remember back when she'd leave me on read
Got off my ass and I got me a check
I got real shooters, they Blue and they Red
AR-15 gon' hit u in the leg
Ran in his crib, leave his ass dead
Bitch so bad, money long cus' it's stretched out
Knock a nigga head off
Pourin' up lean juggin' packs yeah we runnin' up
They was talkin' shit hatin' on me I don't give a f*ck
Count up the racks, put them all with the other bucks
Shawty on my dick, give me neck I don't want to f*ck
Big gas on me flippin' packs, yeah you know wassup
Only chase the Blue hunnids', bitch cus' I run it up
Knock a nigga head off
Pourin' up lean juggin' packs yeah we runnin' up
They was talkin' shit hatin' on me I don't give a f*ck
Count up the racks, put them all with the other bucks
Shawty on my dick, give me neck I don't want to f*ck
Big gas on me flippin' packs, yeah you know wassup
Only chase the Blue hunnids', bitch cus' I run it up
Yeah count it up
Pour up some Wok', roll another blunt
Iced out drip, yeah I like to stunt
My niggas ridin' with big guns
I got shooters with me, they gon' hit you for a pack
M'ember flippin' packs I was servin' niggas sacks
Only got my brothers with me we be goin' back
We was dead broke, hittin' stains in the trap
Walk in the bank, got the racks cus' I'm next
You niggas hatin' your bitch in my text
Ooh
Yeah, she tell me I'm next
Remember back when she'd leave me on read
Got off my ass and I got me a check
I got real shooters, they Blue and they Red
AR-15 gon' hit u in the leg
Ran in his crib, leave his ass dead
Bitch so bad, money long cus' it's stretched out
Knock a nigga head off
Pourin' up lean juggin' packs yeah we runnin' up
They was talkin' shit hatin' on me I don't give a f*ck
Count up the racks, put them all with the other bucks
Shawty on my dick, give me neck I don't want to f*ck
Big gas on me flippin' packs, yeah you know wassup
Only chase the Blue hunnids', bitch cus' I run it up
Writer: Jackson Dusseau
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