Lyrics:
mad, lil' baby, I got plenty more
Big bag, daddy, what she call me
Ayy, lil' shawty, life of the party
Ayy, too fitted, Mr. Dark with Bacardi
Ayy, make
gon' make it
You got a better chance at
Gettin' hit by a spaceship
But I'ma pray for 'em, dear Lord
Please bless the bum niggas
I know they're starvin',
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
the way you throw it back Got me feelin' like I'm workin' that fuck
This head upstairs, I'll blow ya back By the end of the night, you gon' be fallin
in
'cept get catched by dis' lil' stinker over heahhh!
'membuh, we's on broadway! muthafucker be buyin' dem tickets wants a lil' heart, a lil' soul...'n
knock comma
Got a product problem
Powder lines her bottom
Stripes she got em', nostril pollen fallin'
You know how I'm doin this
Flip the pounds, move
Mr.International
Havin Cash
NewWe$t
MoneyBags
Haters hate you mad
Baby I'm a businessman all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man yeah
Baby
Ayi, Lil Rock, Yeah
Alexx
Lil Stone finna cook this beat
Sheesh Hardik
Lilac Fashion
I'm pullin up in a coupe
Light that gas on
We smoking all
things
(Know these things)
Bitches fallin' in love, we show them things
Cause
And that's that
Yeah I'm a call just as long as that ass fat
Take her
My lil Virgo
My lil Virgo
My lil Virgo
My lil Virgo (Oh yea OhBoy this shit banging)
She wasn't the prettiest, she wasn't the skinniest
That's why I
shoot it pocket corner eight (yeah)
Money in the Chase, big weight by the waist (woah)
If she got a fat ass, put the icing on the cake (ice)
I
'til I reply
Drying my eyes, believe it or not
I could never see a tear fallin'
Water drippin' on me like a faucet
I just took a bitch to eat
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro
Nigga, I'm clean
years
No more soul inside the frame
Stop this la la, i play the game
Walk by, come by, say things, talk
Sitting a lil' far away from me
Tellin' my
of takin' all these losses
Every time I turn my back, I'm lookin' at a corpse
Tears fallin' down my face, it's drippin' like a faucet
Yeah, it's drippin' like
Well it's way past dark
In a broken car park
Down by the riverside
And I'm fallin' out
I need somethin' now
I see a Leon Trotsky lookin' dude
He's
get that
That money's fallin' like rain
I'm VIP that's champagne
I'm K I D do my thang
And yes indeed I got change
Or shall I say I got paper
I'm cut up by White Mike
Busted up by that Mr. Davis, sluggin' me is a beautiful night
That chrome is quite atrocious, complimented by candy gloss
(tragic)
Broke down, but nobody askin', I hit a flatline
She black and white like magpie
Everything I did was architectured
See, it's all by design, uh
shit
Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you're fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her
No matter the situation boo right by my side
A ride or die chick with some thighs that's thick
I must admit that lil' mama got a playa soo whipped
Feel like Mr. Carter, I'm pleasing her spot
All eyes on me and I feel like Tupac
If you take a step closer, your ass getting
No, K.R. can't play bout' no
motherfuckin' block
Try to catch me if you can, now that I'm a grown man
The mail I got stashed away, people will never know
Mr. Flamboyant
I came in here
conversation a week
That's why your friends always hatin' on me
Fuck 'em though, I did this all by myself
Matter fact, I ain't never ask no one for help
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