Ayy, tryna get a dollar, nigga on a mission
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Ayy, brodie popped 2 30s, I got'em leanin'
And you don't know what is was then why you feanin'
They crack heads knockin' at the door I gotta feed em'
The Narcs done came through the back, I can't believe it
Ayy, shh, nah I ain't sayin' shit
Hoppin' out with the thirty, I'm tryna flame shit
Coolin Kit with the two three, I'm tryna fade shit
And every time we pop out, we tryna take shit
Money longer than my shoes, you can't lace shit
I'm on money makin' moves, I need pape, bitch
Naw I ain't come to say that they ain't got no cake, bitch
See, I might pull up with your bitch in the next whip
Ayy, tryna get a dollar, nigga on a mission
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Young and wild niggas with me, I'm with YungnRich
Bitches pilin' in with us, cause the youngins lit
We'll leave his ass lost and found without that trippin' shit
She say she like the way I sound when I be off the shit
Baby, I don't wanna lay with you, I ain't finna play with you
I ain't finna stay with you, I'm gon' make this cake with you
And if you wanna come around, baby, better bring a play with you
She like, every time you come around, you got Lil' J with you
I'm like, baby, that's my lil' shooter He the one I know gon' do it
I'm the one that's gettin' to it Go and get that pack and move it
Run it up and stack it, stupid Add it up, the math, I do it
Mad at us, they can't get to it
I can't put trust in a hoe bitch
Ayy, tryna get a dollar, nigga on a mission
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Leekbite - London Tipton (feat. YungnRich) Lyrics
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Ayy, tryna get a dollar, nigga on a mission
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Ayy, brodie popped 2 30s, I got'em leanin'
And you don't know what is was then why you feanin'
They crack heads knockin' at the door I gotta feed em'
The Narcs done came through the back, I can't believe it
Ayy, shh, nah I ain't sayin' shit
Hoppin' out with the thirty, I'm tryna flame shit
Coolin Kit with the two three, I'm tryna fade shit
And every time we pop out, we tryna take shit
Money longer than my shoes, you can't lace shit
I'm on money makin' moves, I need pape, bitch
Naw I ain't come to say that they ain't got no cake, bitch
See, I might pull up with your bitch in the next whip
Ayy, tryna get a dollar, nigga on a mission
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Young and wild niggas with me, I'm with YungnRich
Bitches pilin' in with us, cause the youngins lit
We'll leave his ass lost and found without that trippin' shit
She say she like the way I sound when I be off the shit
Baby, I don't wanna lay with you, I ain't finna play with you
I ain't finna stay with you, I'm gon' make this cake with you
And if you wanna come around, baby, better bring a play with you
She like, every time you come around, you got Lil' J with you
I'm like, baby, that's my lil' shooter He the one I know gon' do it
I'm the one that's gettin' to it Go and get that pack and move it
Run it up and stack it, stupid Add it up, the math, I do it
Mad at us, they can't get to it
I can't put trust in a hoe bitch
Ayy, tryna get a dollar, nigga on a mission
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Ayy, brodie popped 2 30s, I got'em leanin'
And you don't know what is was then why you feanin'
They crack heads knockin' at the door I gotta feed em'
The Narcs done came through the back, I can't believe it
Ayy, shh, nah I ain't sayin' shit
Hoppin' out with the thirty, I'm tryna flame shit
Coolin Kit with the two three, I'm tryna fade shit
And every time we pop out, we tryna take shit
Money longer than my shoes, you can't lace shit
I'm on money makin' moves, I need pape, bitch
Naw I ain't come to say that they ain't got no cake, bitch
See, I might pull up with your bitch in the next whip
Ayy, tryna get a dollar, nigga on a mission
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Young and wild niggas with me, I'm with YungnRich
Bitches pilin' in with us, cause the youngins lit
We'll leave his ass lost and found without that trippin' shit
She say she like the way I sound when I be off the shit
Baby, I don't wanna lay with you, I ain't finna play with you
I ain't finna stay with you, I'm gon' make this cake with you
And if you wanna come around, baby, better bring a play with you
She like, every time you come around, you got Lil' J with you
I'm like, baby, that's my lil' shooter He the one I know gon' do it
I'm the one that's gettin' to it Go and get that pack and move it
Run it up and stack it, stupid Add it up, the math, I do it
Mad at us, they can't get to it
I can't put trust in a hoe bitch
Ayy, tryna get a dollar, nigga on a mission
Bitch, we ain't lackin', at the show we got the blick in
Chopstick on my bitch, London Tipton
Baby say she got the trap, I'm on my way to get it
Bitch, I need it Think lil' baby like my style, she say I'm conceited
Hope you know I need them bands for a feature
And anytime a nigga at a show, I got them B's in
Writer: Malik Miles
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