Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
I poured a 6 into the liter
Told my emotions to follow the leader
All these drugs inside my system, I think I snorted ether
I sip that syrup but, uh, I ain't got no fever
Bitches pop it like cheerleaders
My dick make her sang just like a diva
She thinking she Beyoncé every time I'm in her
She act like my cum some glitter, it's all on her face, it's never bitter
I'm on that yay, that mud, some Xans, and whatever come my way
The sun has set, my dick is wet, counting bands, what a day
Trapping on the chase, til we give a backhand to them struggle days
Noodles, grits and eggs, that's what my momma made
But I'm ah give my momma a mansion with a chef and lemonade
And my daughters' are getting everything
Yea, EVERYTHING
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
See, we just different types of people. I get f*cked up to numb my pain so I can keep Grinding for my people... you get f*cked up becuz your life sucks and you ain't doing shit about it!
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
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Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
I poured a 6 into the liter
Told my emotions to follow the leader
All these drugs inside my system, I think I snorted ether
I sip that syrup but, uh, I ain't got no fever
Bitches pop it like cheerleaders
My dick make her sang just like a diva
She thinking she Beyoncé every time I'm in her
She act like my cum some glitter, it's all on her face, it's never bitter
I'm on that yay, that mud, some Xans, and whatever come my way
The sun has set, my dick is wet, counting bands, what a day
Trapping on the chase, til we give a backhand to them struggle days
Noodles, grits and eggs, that's what my momma made
But I'm ah give my momma a mansion with a chef and lemonade
And my daughters' are getting everything
Yea, EVERYTHING
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
See, we just different types of people. I get f*cked up to numb my pain so I can keep Grinding for my people... you get f*cked up becuz your life sucks and you ain't doing shit about it!
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
I poured a 6 into the liter
Told my emotions to follow the leader
All these drugs inside my system, I think I snorted ether
I sip that syrup but, uh, I ain't got no fever
Bitches pop it like cheerleaders
My dick make her sang just like a diva
She thinking she Beyoncé every time I'm in her
She act like my cum some glitter, it's all on her face, it's never bitter
I'm on that yay, that mud, some Xans, and whatever come my way
The sun has set, my dick is wet, counting bands, what a day
Trapping on the chase, til we give a backhand to them struggle days
Noodles, grits and eggs, that's what my momma made
But I'm ah give my momma a mansion with a chef and lemonade
And my daughters' are getting everything
Yea, EVERYTHING
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
See, we just different types of people. I get f*cked up to numb my pain so I can keep Grinding for my people... you get f*cked up becuz your life sucks and you ain't doing shit about it!
Over here
We having some bitches
Over here
We having some yay
Over here
Our clips is extended
Ole boy, I pray
Please don't play
We getting paid
We on the chase
Writer: Eric Stokes
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