Uh
Yeah
I want some money, can't love on a nat
I'm tryna f*ck with no strings attached
If them niggas want Beef, turn they block to Iraq
Yeah
For all of that cappin we took off his hat
Glock with a laser, drum on the gat AR-15, it might take off his back
I'm still the same, so they know what I'm on not turnin my back, never rocked V-Lone
Big booty bitch tryna lick my cone She like how I rap, she gon' f*ck to my song
I get money, don't know what you on I been takin' risks, got this shit on my own
Showed her some racks and that turnt the bitch on She got on her knees, sucked the meat off my bone
Uh
Sucked the meat off my bone F*ck her down to the floor, she can't leave me alone
And she constantly keep callin' my phone Ho go mind yo business, just leave me alo
Act up, then I might send her home It's back to the pay, got this shit on my own
Fresh as f*ck, I get fly like a drone I can't even tell, what a young nigga blown
Bitch tryna f*ck, cause she know I'm a star
Hop on the beat, I go bar for a bar
Slammin' on shit, man, I feel like Jabbar
Play with my gang and get smoked like a Gar, yeah
Get smoked like a Gar
We get up close, we don't shoot from afar
Play with my gang and you won't see tomor these five.56-shells it can go through a car, nigga
Uh
Yeah
I want some money, can't love on a nat
I'm tryna f*ck with no strings attached
If them niggas want Beef, turn they block to Iraq
Yeah
For all of that cappin we took off his hat
Glock with a laser, drum on the gat AR-15, it might take off his back
I'm still the same, so they know what I'm on not turnin my back, never rocked V-Lone
Big booty bitch tryna lick my cone She like how I rap, she gon' f*ck to my song
I get money, don't know what you on I been takin' risks, got this shit on my own
Showed her some racks and that turnt the bitch on She got on her knees, sucked the meat off my bone
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Uh
Yeah
I want some money, can't love on a nat
I'm tryna f*ck with no strings attached
If them niggas want Beef, turn they block to Iraq
Yeah
For all of that cappin we took off his hat
Glock with a laser, drum on the gat AR-15, it might take off his back
I'm still the same, so they know what I'm on not turnin my back, never rocked V-Lone
Big booty bitch tryna lick my cone She like how I rap, she gon' f*ck to my song
I get money, don't know what you on I been takin' risks, got this shit on my own
Showed her some racks and that turnt the bitch on She got on her knees, sucked the meat off my bone
Uh
Sucked the meat off my bone F*ck her down to the floor, she can't leave me alone
And she constantly keep callin' my phone Ho go mind yo business, just leave me alo
Act up, then I might send her home It's back to the pay, got this shit on my own
Fresh as f*ck, I get fly like a drone I can't even tell, what a young nigga blown
Bitch tryna f*ck, cause she know I'm a star
Hop on the beat, I go bar for a bar
Slammin' on shit, man, I feel like Jabbar
Play with my gang and get smoked like a Gar, yeah
Get smoked like a Gar
We get up close, we don't shoot from afar
Play with my gang and you won't see tomor these five.56-shells it can go through a car, nigga
Uh
Yeah
I want some money, can't love on a nat
I'm tryna f*ck with no strings attached
If them niggas want Beef, turn they block to Iraq
Yeah
For all of that cappin we took off his hat
Glock with a laser, drum on the gat AR-15, it might take off his back
I'm still the same, so they know what I'm on not turnin my back, never rocked V-Lone
Big booty bitch tryna lick my cone She like how I rap, she gon' f*ck to my song
I get money, don't know what you on I been takin' risks, got this shit on my own
Showed her some racks and that turnt the bitch on She got on her knees, sucked the meat off my bone
Yeah
I want some money, can't love on a nat
I'm tryna f*ck with no strings attached
If them niggas want Beef, turn they block to Iraq
Yeah
For all of that cappin we took off his hat
Glock with a laser, drum on the gat AR-15, it might take off his back
I'm still the same, so they know what I'm on not turnin my back, never rocked V-Lone
Big booty bitch tryna lick my cone She like how I rap, she gon' f*ck to my song
I get money, don't know what you on I been takin' risks, got this shit on my own
Showed her some racks and that turnt the bitch on She got on her knees, sucked the meat off my bone
Uh
Sucked the meat off my bone F*ck her down to the floor, she can't leave me alone
And she constantly keep callin' my phone Ho go mind yo business, just leave me alo
Act up, then I might send her home It's back to the pay, got this shit on my own
Fresh as f*ck, I get fly like a drone I can't even tell, what a young nigga blown
Bitch tryna f*ck, cause she know I'm a star
Hop on the beat, I go bar for a bar
Slammin' on shit, man, I feel like Jabbar
Play with my gang and get smoked like a Gar, yeah
Get smoked like a Gar
We get up close, we don't shoot from afar
Play with my gang and you won't see tomor these five.56-shells it can go through a car, nigga
Uh
Yeah
I want some money, can't love on a nat
I'm tryna f*ck with no strings attached
If them niggas want Beef, turn they block to Iraq
Yeah
For all of that cappin we took off his hat
Glock with a laser, drum on the gat AR-15, it might take off his back
I'm still the same, so they know what I'm on not turnin my back, never rocked V-Lone
Big booty bitch tryna lick my cone She like how I rap, she gon' f*ck to my song
I get money, don't know what you on I been takin' risks, got this shit on my own
Showed her some racks and that turnt the bitch on She got on her knees, sucked the meat off my bone
Writer: Devin Jackson
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