I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
Pop my you can have it, keep that lil bitch ain't flexing
Stacking that money like palettes, I want blue cheese no salad
Woah oh with the draco, baby I'm gone pop it, they hotter than a cheetoh
Lifestyle of the perc aye, got these bitches doing percs aye
She gone suck it go berserk aye, got these bitches screaming woah
She gone suck it woah woah, These bitches two spend the night
Hop on that dick and you know she riding
I want your head, commit suicide
Yeah Yeah, you cannot come to the Congo
You cannot come to the jungle
Gold like James Bondy, bitch I get money like Gandhi
Ape, let's go harambe
We shooting choppas on Sunday
Long sticks out the Hyundai
Glock 40 have you rocking
Parking lot, no lacking
These niggas mad cause we popping
Like we're in school, they gone copy
This shit that happened, can't stop it
F*ck Santa Claus we too Naughty
Bitch we some killers like Nazi's
Build an empire like Taraji
I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
These niggas swear they ain't scared
Bitch I got one in the head, I might put one in your head
Ain't no nigga getting spared, play crazy end up dead
Nigga say he a dog, play Clifford end up red
We got your bitch on the lingo, she love when I say believe it
SANDAS hoe achieve it, take your clothes don't leave it
Tryna spend the night bitch please
These hoes getting month, these hoes getting uncomfortable, these hoes getting unbomfortable
Kel-tec's where your head at, these niggas getting played out
Simba we some big cats, and that Glock so reliable
Do a nigga so horrible, these bullets recyclable
Free smoke is available
I know these niggas they hoes, these niggas tryna act though
Anybody want smoke, let grim reaper f*cking know
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a sucka wipe his nose
If he holla cut his throat, real mob ties f*ck a rope
I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
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I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
Pop my you can have it, keep that lil bitch ain't flexing
Stacking that money like palettes, I want blue cheese no salad
Woah oh with the draco, baby I'm gone pop it, they hotter than a cheetoh
Lifestyle of the perc aye, got these bitches doing percs aye
She gone suck it go berserk aye, got these bitches screaming woah
She gone suck it woah woah, These bitches two spend the night
Hop on that dick and you know she riding
I want your head, commit suicide
Yeah Yeah, you cannot come to the Congo
You cannot come to the jungle
Gold like James Bondy, bitch I get money like Gandhi
Ape, let's go harambe
We shooting choppas on Sunday
Long sticks out the Hyundai
Glock 40 have you rocking
Parking lot, no lacking
These niggas mad cause we popping
Like we're in school, they gone copy
This shit that happened, can't stop it
F*ck Santa Claus we too Naughty
Bitch we some killers like Nazi's
Build an empire like Taraji
I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
These niggas swear they ain't scared
Bitch I got one in the head, I might put one in your head
Ain't no nigga getting spared, play crazy end up dead
Nigga say he a dog, play Clifford end up red
We got your bitch on the lingo, she love when I say believe it
SANDAS hoe achieve it, take your clothes don't leave it
Tryna spend the night bitch please
These hoes getting month, these hoes getting uncomfortable, these hoes getting unbomfortable
Kel-tec's where your head at, these niggas getting played out
Simba we some big cats, and that Glock so reliable
Do a nigga so horrible, these bullets recyclable
Free smoke is available
I know these niggas they hoes, these niggas tryna act though
Anybody want smoke, let grim reaper f*cking know
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a sucka wipe his nose
If he holla cut his throat, real mob ties f*ck a rope
I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
Pop my you can have it, keep that lil bitch ain't flexing
Stacking that money like palettes, I want blue cheese no salad
Woah oh with the draco, baby I'm gone pop it, they hotter than a cheetoh
Lifestyle of the perc aye, got these bitches doing percs aye
She gone suck it go berserk aye, got these bitches screaming woah
She gone suck it woah woah, These bitches two spend the night
Hop on that dick and you know she riding
I want your head, commit suicide
Yeah Yeah, you cannot come to the Congo
You cannot come to the jungle
Gold like James Bondy, bitch I get money like Gandhi
Ape, let's go harambe
We shooting choppas on Sunday
Long sticks out the Hyundai
Glock 40 have you rocking
Parking lot, no lacking
These niggas mad cause we popping
Like we're in school, they gone copy
This shit that happened, can't stop it
F*ck Santa Claus we too Naughty
Bitch we some killers like Nazi's
Build an empire like Taraji
I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
These niggas swear they ain't scared
Bitch I got one in the head, I might put one in your head
Ain't no nigga getting spared, play crazy end up dead
Nigga say he a dog, play Clifford end up red
We got your bitch on the lingo, she love when I say believe it
SANDAS hoe achieve it, take your clothes don't leave it
Tryna spend the night bitch please
These hoes getting month, these hoes getting uncomfortable, these hoes getting unbomfortable
Kel-tec's where your head at, these niggas getting played out
Simba we some big cats, and that Glock so reliable
Do a nigga so horrible, these bullets recyclable
Free smoke is available
I know these niggas they hoes, these niggas tryna act though
Anybody want smoke, let grim reaper f*cking know
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a sucka wipe his nose
If he holla cut his throat, real mob ties f*ck a rope
I'm on that bullshit today
Throw some money in your face
Shoot your baby momma with a K
These bitches getting lazy, sparing f*ck niggas lately
I'm on that bullshit today
Writer: Saaheem Valdery
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.