Serving fiends
Counting green
Pull up with the team
Chicken head bitch on my line
Lemon pepper wings
Told that bitch I don't drive no BMW
Pull up with the beam
Told that bitch I don't wanna get her in trouble
Leave her nigga on seen
This shit lavish
Bitch I'm having
Two seater with a baddie
So many Ps up in this bitch
Niggas thought we was making salads
We got so many sticks in this bitch
Niggas thought we direct traffic
I made 100k last year
And you ain't even think I had it
I made a hundred plays this week
And I ain't even got no a license
I pull up freshest nigga in this bitch
And I don't even wear designer
Seats reclining
Glock behind me
I can't chase vagina
He thought he was the biggest street nigga out here
So I had to remind him
Hit the club in minks
Got on my pink
But this ain't what you think
Promethazine to drink
And my bitch mean
My hoe ain't trying to link
And I'm on go
Like where the bows
My plug just dropped the lo
This bitch trying to suck me while I'm sliding
Can't even drive the boat
It's late night like Gladys
Quarters going for the Curtis Jackson
Niggas think I'm bragging
When two years ago
I ain't even have it
I ain't even got to put a hoe on my taxes
Still gone call me daddy
I ain't even got to rap on no beat
I got this shit off trapping
Serving fiends
Counting green
Pull up with the team
Chicken head bitch on my line
Lemon pepper wings
Told that bitch I don't drive no BMW
Pull up with the beam
Told that bitch I don't wanna get her in trouble
Leave her nigga on seen
This shit lavish
Bitch I'm having
Two seater with a baddie
So many Ps up in this bitch
Niggas thought we was making salads
We got so many sticks in this bitch
Niggas thought we direct traffic
I made 100k last year
And you ain't even think I had it
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Serving fiends
Counting green
Pull up with the team
Chicken head bitch on my line
Lemon pepper wings
Told that bitch I don't drive no BMW
Pull up with the beam
Told that bitch I don't wanna get her in trouble
Leave her nigga on seen
This shit lavish
Bitch I'm having
Two seater with a baddie
So many Ps up in this bitch
Niggas thought we was making salads
We got so many sticks in this bitch
Niggas thought we direct traffic
I made 100k last year
And you ain't even think I had it
I made a hundred plays this week
And I ain't even got no a license
I pull up freshest nigga in this bitch
And I don't even wear designer
Seats reclining
Glock behind me
I can't chase vagina
He thought he was the biggest street nigga out here
So I had to remind him
Hit the club in minks
Got on my pink
But this ain't what you think
Promethazine to drink
And my bitch mean
My hoe ain't trying to link
And I'm on go
Like where the bows
My plug just dropped the lo
This bitch trying to suck me while I'm sliding
Can't even drive the boat
It's late night like Gladys
Quarters going for the Curtis Jackson
Niggas think I'm bragging
When two years ago
I ain't even have it
I ain't even got to put a hoe on my taxes
Still gone call me daddy
I ain't even got to rap on no beat
I got this shit off trapping
Serving fiends
Counting green
Pull up with the team
Chicken head bitch on my line
Lemon pepper wings
Told that bitch I don't drive no BMW
Pull up with the beam
Told that bitch I don't wanna get her in trouble
Leave her nigga on seen
This shit lavish
Bitch I'm having
Two seater with a baddie
So many Ps up in this bitch
Niggas thought we was making salads
We got so many sticks in this bitch
Niggas thought we direct traffic
I made 100k last year
And you ain't even think I had it
Counting green
Pull up with the team
Chicken head bitch on my line
Lemon pepper wings
Told that bitch I don't drive no BMW
Pull up with the beam
Told that bitch I don't wanna get her in trouble
Leave her nigga on seen
This shit lavish
Bitch I'm having
Two seater with a baddie
So many Ps up in this bitch
Niggas thought we was making salads
We got so many sticks in this bitch
Niggas thought we direct traffic
I made 100k last year
And you ain't even think I had it
I made a hundred plays this week
And I ain't even got no a license
I pull up freshest nigga in this bitch
And I don't even wear designer
Seats reclining
Glock behind me
I can't chase vagina
He thought he was the biggest street nigga out here
So I had to remind him
Hit the club in minks
Got on my pink
But this ain't what you think
Promethazine to drink
And my bitch mean
My hoe ain't trying to link
And I'm on go
Like where the bows
My plug just dropped the lo
This bitch trying to suck me while I'm sliding
Can't even drive the boat
It's late night like Gladys
Quarters going for the Curtis Jackson
Niggas think I'm bragging
When two years ago
I ain't even have it
I ain't even got to put a hoe on my taxes
Still gone call me daddy
I ain't even got to rap on no beat
I got this shit off trapping
Serving fiends
Counting green
Pull up with the team
Chicken head bitch on my line
Lemon pepper wings
Told that bitch I don't drive no BMW
Pull up with the beam
Told that bitch I don't wanna get her in trouble
Leave her nigga on seen
This shit lavish
Bitch I'm having
Two seater with a baddie
So many Ps up in this bitch
Niggas thought we was making salads
We got so many sticks in this bitch
Niggas thought we direct traffic
I made 100k last year
And you ain't even think I had it
Writer: Eric Scott
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