Yo bitch lookin' at me got me feelin' some type of way (on God)
I made four fifty and I ain't even step outside the house today
Homie actin' funny trust me I can get his license plate
I just spent $120 on a plate of straight shrimp and steak
Give a f*ck about a ho-don't do no dinner dates
And I ain't talking' bout my mind when I say I'm in a different state
Paraphernalia on me-switchin' lanes
Dime piece next to me in the whip I can sense the brain
Told this bitch not to misbehave
You better obey
When I whipped it out the look on her face was like Christmas Day (yeah)
I had this lil' bitch excited
Oh you say you got a Puerto Rican friend then she's for sure invited
You need a doctor?
Yeah I know a couple script writers
My main shooter f*cked up in the head, we call him Joe Biden
To be honest, the most important question-Are you ridin'?
Slidin'?
Put the team on my back I'm providing
Tryna make it big so we can all f*ckin' eat off this
All paperwork around this bitch, this the punch office
Last chick cut me off cuz I don't f*ck often
Stole her purse, hit another state, and made a rack off it
I can't be worried bout' no beef I'm runnin' up the profit
And I've probably seen some realer shit than you but I'm just being honest
I knew this lil' ho was a freak before I even saw her
Cold hearted get the throat up out her, and then I never call her
Any situation if the ho got some ass Imma have to holler
Couple thousand on me walkin' through the mall I'm at Genesee Valley
I can tell by just lookin' at you-you ain't had Benihana
I got money now but I'll still settle for some chicken Ramen
How you a plug in the suburbs?
You've never sold a cartridge
I can't believe this dude recognized me down at Campus Martius (oh my goodness)
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Yo bitch lookin' at me got me feelin' some type of way (on God)
I made four fifty and I ain't even step outside the house today
Homie actin' funny trust me I can get his license plate
I just spent $120 on a plate of straight shrimp and steak
Give a f*ck about a ho-don't do no dinner dates
And I ain't talking' bout my mind when I say I'm in a different state
Paraphernalia on me-switchin' lanes
Dime piece next to me in the whip I can sense the brain
Told this bitch not to misbehave
You better obey
When I whipped it out the look on her face was like Christmas Day (yeah)
I had this lil' bitch excited
Oh you say you got a Puerto Rican friend then she's for sure invited
You need a doctor?
Yeah I know a couple script writers
My main shooter f*cked up in the head, we call him Joe Biden
To be honest, the most important question-Are you ridin'?
Slidin'?
Put the team on my back I'm providing
Tryna make it big so we can all f*ckin' eat off this
All paperwork around this bitch, this the punch office
Last chick cut me off cuz I don't f*ck often
Stole her purse, hit another state, and made a rack off it
I can't be worried bout' no beef I'm runnin' up the profit
And I've probably seen some realer shit than you but I'm just being honest
I knew this lil' ho was a freak before I even saw her
Cold hearted get the throat up out her, and then I never call her
Any situation if the ho got some ass Imma have to holler
Couple thousand on me walkin' through the mall I'm at Genesee Valley
I can tell by just lookin' at you-you ain't had Benihana
I got money now but I'll still settle for some chicken Ramen
How you a plug in the suburbs?
You've never sold a cartridge
I can't believe this dude recognized me down at Campus Martius (oh my goodness)
I made four fifty and I ain't even step outside the house today
Homie actin' funny trust me I can get his license plate
I just spent $120 on a plate of straight shrimp and steak
Give a f*ck about a ho-don't do no dinner dates
And I ain't talking' bout my mind when I say I'm in a different state
Paraphernalia on me-switchin' lanes
Dime piece next to me in the whip I can sense the brain
Told this bitch not to misbehave
You better obey
When I whipped it out the look on her face was like Christmas Day (yeah)
I had this lil' bitch excited
Oh you say you got a Puerto Rican friend then she's for sure invited
You need a doctor?
Yeah I know a couple script writers
My main shooter f*cked up in the head, we call him Joe Biden
To be honest, the most important question-Are you ridin'?
Slidin'?
Put the team on my back I'm providing
Tryna make it big so we can all f*ckin' eat off this
All paperwork around this bitch, this the punch office
Last chick cut me off cuz I don't f*ck often
Stole her purse, hit another state, and made a rack off it
I can't be worried bout' no beef I'm runnin' up the profit
And I've probably seen some realer shit than you but I'm just being honest
I knew this lil' ho was a freak before I even saw her
Cold hearted get the throat up out her, and then I never call her
Any situation if the ho got some ass Imma have to holler
Couple thousand on me walkin' through the mall I'm at Genesee Valley
I can tell by just lookin' at you-you ain't had Benihana
I got money now but I'll still settle for some chicken Ramen
How you a plug in the suburbs?
You've never sold a cartridge
I can't believe this dude recognized me down at Campus Martius (oh my goodness)
Writer: C W1LLY
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