Its a playas ball extravaganza
I got plan B so hold the pampers
Shake it off pick it up and throw it backwards
All this f*ckin money like I'm a trapper
It's a Mullah Family bonanza
Finesse them niggas then we f*ck they bitches after
Bitch I'm super clean yes I'm feeling dapper
And if you tryna step step into disaster
Run up a check like it's 500 meters
Boy you need God imma send you to meet em
19-0 man you cannot defeat em
Some homies was greedy they turned all they backs
Now that they hungry they need me to feed em
I ain't got shit but a blunt and a liter
Stressing be common I roll up the reefa
Mama stay praying it's helping a lot
F*ck with the fire I'm bringing the ether
Boom
Damn a nigga just blew up the spot
Hurricane wrist watch it drip as it toc
Bitch I'm the label leave notes on ya thot
Ty with the two we win with the three
Ballin unorthodox taking my shot
Believe me when i say the court is too hot
Sipping these drugs it's harder to stop
Hallucinating off the beans and a drop
OGK take me up to the top
Top of the world get higher than NASA
Preaching my word the Label the pastor
100s and 50s that ass shaking faster
Cannot believe she thought it mattered
Cuff up yo girl soon as we pull up to the
Its a playas ball extravaganza
I got plan B so hold the pampers
Shake it off pick it up and throw it backwards
All this f*ckin money like I'm a trapper
It's a Mullah Family bonanza
Finesse them niggas then we f*ck they bitches after
Bitch I'm super clean I'm feeling dapper
And if you tryna step step into disaster
Money on hold gotta call you right back
Made about 50 and I made that shit stack
Jets all fueled
Gone to the moon
Flying Grayson cash I'll die for these racks
I know some young niggas that be dying over raps
I know a couple niggas do ya grimey for the pack
Work it all out take the hoes to the trap
Trap it all out broke a bone whipping that
Everything good when I'm breaking her back
But ian picking up if she calling like that
Either you wit me or enemy
That's how I paint it so vividly
Smoking that gas give me energy
You cannot get wit me
MFB until infinity
Yo bitch is feeling me
Got my name tat on her titty meat
Recognition for this pimpin' just follow me
QT Tha Label - Extravagant Lyrics
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Its a playas ball extravaganza
I got plan B so hold the pampers
Shake it off pick it up and throw it backwards
All this f*ckin money like I'm a trapper
It's a Mullah Family bonanza
Finesse them niggas then we f*ck they bitches after
Bitch I'm super clean yes I'm feeling dapper
And if you tryna step step into disaster
Run up a check like it's 500 meters
Boy you need God imma send you to meet em
19-0 man you cannot defeat em
Some homies was greedy they turned all they backs
Now that they hungry they need me to feed em
I ain't got shit but a blunt and a liter
Stressing be common I roll up the reefa
Mama stay praying it's helping a lot
F*ck with the fire I'm bringing the ether
Boom
Damn a nigga just blew up the spot
Hurricane wrist watch it drip as it toc
Bitch I'm the label leave notes on ya thot
Ty with the two we win with the three
Ballin unorthodox taking my shot
Believe me when i say the court is too hot
Sipping these drugs it's harder to stop
Hallucinating off the beans and a drop
OGK take me up to the top
Top of the world get higher than NASA
Preaching my word the Label the pastor
100s and 50s that ass shaking faster
Cannot believe she thought it mattered
Cuff up yo girl soon as we pull up to the
Its a playas ball extravaganza
I got plan B so hold the pampers
Shake it off pick it up and throw it backwards
All this f*ckin money like I'm a trapper
It's a Mullah Family bonanza
Finesse them niggas then we f*ck they bitches after
Bitch I'm super clean I'm feeling dapper
And if you tryna step step into disaster
Money on hold gotta call you right back
Made about 50 and I made that shit stack
Jets all fueled
Gone to the moon
Flying Grayson cash I'll die for these racks
I know some young niggas that be dying over raps
I know a couple niggas do ya grimey for the pack
Work it all out take the hoes to the trap
Trap it all out broke a bone whipping that
Everything good when I'm breaking her back
But ian picking up if she calling like that
Either you wit me or enemy
That's how I paint it so vividly
Smoking that gas give me energy
You cannot get wit me
MFB until infinity
Yo bitch is feeling me
Got my name tat on her titty meat
Recognition for this pimpin' just follow me
I got plan B so hold the pampers
Shake it off pick it up and throw it backwards
All this f*ckin money like I'm a trapper
It's a Mullah Family bonanza
Finesse them niggas then we f*ck they bitches after
Bitch I'm super clean yes I'm feeling dapper
And if you tryna step step into disaster
Run up a check like it's 500 meters
Boy you need God imma send you to meet em
19-0 man you cannot defeat em
Some homies was greedy they turned all they backs
Now that they hungry they need me to feed em
I ain't got shit but a blunt and a liter
Stressing be common I roll up the reefa
Mama stay praying it's helping a lot
F*ck with the fire I'm bringing the ether
Boom
Damn a nigga just blew up the spot
Hurricane wrist watch it drip as it toc
Bitch I'm the label leave notes on ya thot
Ty with the two we win with the three
Ballin unorthodox taking my shot
Believe me when i say the court is too hot
Sipping these drugs it's harder to stop
Hallucinating off the beans and a drop
OGK take me up to the top
Top of the world get higher than NASA
Preaching my word the Label the pastor
100s and 50s that ass shaking faster
Cannot believe she thought it mattered
Cuff up yo girl soon as we pull up to the
Its a playas ball extravaganza
I got plan B so hold the pampers
Shake it off pick it up and throw it backwards
All this f*ckin money like I'm a trapper
It's a Mullah Family bonanza
Finesse them niggas then we f*ck they bitches after
Bitch I'm super clean I'm feeling dapper
And if you tryna step step into disaster
Money on hold gotta call you right back
Made about 50 and I made that shit stack
Jets all fueled
Gone to the moon
Flying Grayson cash I'll die for these racks
I know some young niggas that be dying over raps
I know a couple niggas do ya grimey for the pack
Work it all out take the hoes to the trap
Trap it all out broke a bone whipping that
Everything good when I'm breaking her back
But ian picking up if she calling like that
Either you wit me or enemy
That's how I paint it so vividly
Smoking that gas give me energy
You cannot get wit me
MFB until infinity
Yo bitch is feeling me
Got my name tat on her titty meat
Recognition for this pimpin' just follow me
Writer: Quenton Harper
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