These bitches wanna f*ck with me
I don't want em
I ain't worried bout nothing
I just want commas
You think that's your bitch
But she really a runner
Don't talk down on me
I'mma call up my gunner
And I make a bitch mad cause I really got racks
I nut on her face then I send her right back
Right plan wrong nigga I ain't moving like that
I'm in grind mode nigga I'm just worried bout the sack
I'm in grind mode nigga where the sack
If it ain't money don't call my jack
Niggas calling my phone I'mma call em right back
They think I forgot all the shit they was talking
I pull up two Benz remember days I was walking
These bitches be stalking these niggas is cloning
But money on my line and I gotta be on it
(Yeah)
I got money on me I don't show it
I'm not rapping I swear I'm just flowing
I'm the goat in this shit and they already know it
Taurus on me run up on me I'm blowing
These bitches gon' f*ck cause you know they be going
Nigga F*ck the bullshit nigga I'm staying focused
Cause we getting older we ain't getting no younger
These bitches wanna f*ck with me
I don't want em
I ain't worried bout nothing
I just want commas
You think that's your bitch
But she really a runner
Don't talk down on me
I'mma call up my gunner
And I make a bitch mad cause I really got racks
I nut on her face then I send her right back
Right plan wrong nigga I ain't moving like that
I'm in grind mode nigga I'm just worried bout the sack
I'm in grind mode nigga where the sack
If it ain't money don't call my jack
They think I forgot all the shit they was talking
I pull up Two benz remember days I was walking
But money on my line and I gotta be on it
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These bitches wanna f*ck with me
I don't want em
I ain't worried bout nothing
I just want commas
You think that's your bitch
But she really a runner
Don't talk down on me
I'mma call up my gunner
And I make a bitch mad cause I really got racks
I nut on her face then I send her right back
Right plan wrong nigga I ain't moving like that
I'm in grind mode nigga I'm just worried bout the sack
I'm in grind mode nigga where the sack
If it ain't money don't call my jack
Niggas calling my phone I'mma call em right back
They think I forgot all the shit they was talking
I pull up two Benz remember days I was walking
These bitches be stalking these niggas is cloning
But money on my line and I gotta be on it
(Yeah)
I got money on me I don't show it
I'm not rapping I swear I'm just flowing
I'm the goat in this shit and they already know it
Taurus on me run up on me I'm blowing
These bitches gon' f*ck cause you know they be going
Nigga F*ck the bullshit nigga I'm staying focused
Cause we getting older we ain't getting no younger
These bitches wanna f*ck with me
I don't want em
I ain't worried bout nothing
I just want commas
You think that's your bitch
But she really a runner
Don't talk down on me
I'mma call up my gunner
And I make a bitch mad cause I really got racks
I nut on her face then I send her right back
Right plan wrong nigga I ain't moving like that
I'm in grind mode nigga I'm just worried bout the sack
I'm in grind mode nigga where the sack
If it ain't money don't call my jack
They think I forgot all the shit they was talking
I pull up Two benz remember days I was walking
But money on my line and I gotta be on it
I don't want em
I ain't worried bout nothing
I just want commas
You think that's your bitch
But she really a runner
Don't talk down on me
I'mma call up my gunner
And I make a bitch mad cause I really got racks
I nut on her face then I send her right back
Right plan wrong nigga I ain't moving like that
I'm in grind mode nigga I'm just worried bout the sack
I'm in grind mode nigga where the sack
If it ain't money don't call my jack
Niggas calling my phone I'mma call em right back
They think I forgot all the shit they was talking
I pull up two Benz remember days I was walking
These bitches be stalking these niggas is cloning
But money on my line and I gotta be on it
(Yeah)
I got money on me I don't show it
I'm not rapping I swear I'm just flowing
I'm the goat in this shit and they already know it
Taurus on me run up on me I'm blowing
These bitches gon' f*ck cause you know they be going
Nigga F*ck the bullshit nigga I'm staying focused
Cause we getting older we ain't getting no younger
These bitches wanna f*ck with me
I don't want em
I ain't worried bout nothing
I just want commas
You think that's your bitch
But she really a runner
Don't talk down on me
I'mma call up my gunner
And I make a bitch mad cause I really got racks
I nut on her face then I send her right back
Right plan wrong nigga I ain't moving like that
I'm in grind mode nigga I'm just worried bout the sack
I'm in grind mode nigga where the sack
If it ain't money don't call my jack
They think I forgot all the shit they was talking
I pull up Two benz remember days I was walking
But money on my line and I gotta be on it
Writer: Markel Gordon
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