(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Skrt)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Damn, Money and Drugs
Bitch I been fiending for love
I put that mud in my cup
Nigga run up i'm gon' bust
I keep the glock the bitch tucked
Got a Four of that Pai i'm not catching the suds
Know some niggas that's banging that blood
This bitch crazy as hell thinking that she the one
Emo white bitch I put her in Vetements
I can't cuff her i'm f*cking and passing that
When she suck on that dick it's so heavenly
She in love with me so the shit passionate
Throwin' bullets feel like Collin Kapernick
In the 'Rari, 200, I'm crashing it
She in Prada I love me a fashion bitch
Nigga run up on me and I blast the blick
Damn, Glock Automatic
Damn, my niggas having
I been eating these f*ck niggas fasting
Had her on her knees like i'm the pastor
Bitch i ball like kawhi on the raptors
My whole gang full of shooters and trappers
Play with us we gon' step like some Kappas
Rich as hell spent a band on some sandals
Damn, Money and Drugs
Bitch I been fiending for love
I put that mud in my cup
Nigga run up i'm gon' bust
I got the glock the bitch tucked
Got a Four of that Pai i'm not catching the suds
Know some niggas that's banging that blood
This bitch crazy as hell thinking that she the one
Emo white bitch I put her in Vetements
I can't cuff her i'm f*cking and passing that
When she suck on that dick it's so heavenly
She in love with me so the shit passionate