Layover (feat. HBK Nikko)
Montana Lee
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Put the money in the tub And call it clean money I'm the plug if you got pints Then I got lean junkies My niggas solid kill a nigga They ain't seen nothing Just tell your bitch to hurry up She got beans coming Bro said he got that shh It's vacuum sealed Buy five get five extra that's a package deal Feds on me Niggas think I'm selling crack forreal Don't look that way Especially if that package there I done touched my first ten And I got too geeked Ten times ten that's a hundred I did that two weeks I got two tens with me If you get it boys that's two freaks Boujee nigga book a flight Cause these bands gone Take up two seats Put sun hollows on this bitch You ain't gone feel nothing This money easy how I got it Not a pill run That nigga lame boy he a square Like uncle Phil son Bro ain't sipping pints unless That muthfucka sealed up I'm in the burbs but from the hood Boy I be feeling like I'm Will and them Talk to the doctors boy I gotta plug You know I made a deal with them I gotta jet ski this a rental You don't get it This how I get it in TSA can't even check it If they ask boy this a ceiling fan How you gone run off Till we pull up in that sprinter van Wish death on you niggas When it come to me I got many man The second getting shot But after this bitch he won't heal again Another dead opp I'm laughing that shit silly Yea Uhhh that shit silly ain't it And you can't come around this bitch If you ain't affiliated Two percs four in the sprite That's why my belling aching We shoot like Steph round this bitch With no hesitation Another opp in the air It's a celebration And that's your bitch She on my dick I made reservations Brody take him out the game Like he with the Pacers Off the Za's drinking Henny Bitch I need a chaser Boy she fucking on the gang And no need to chase her Glock filled up with lead This bitch a eraser Ain't no love in this shit Just a bunch of haters I heard he snitching How he gang You betta check them papers Nigga yeah you betta check them papers You get no love from no bitch If you ain't go no paper Blowed as hell up in Hooters Almost fucked the waitress Send them shits through the window Made him do the matrix I'm getting boujee with this dick Baby just be patient Brody serving out the trap I'm tapping in for the jacks No giving in we shooting back Pretty bitch pussy wet Made a hundred how that happen Get offline with that cappin Pulling up f*ck them captions On the east bitch what's brackin Clip hanging out my jacket You can never catch me lacking Spinning block where the action F*ck who next I got now You niggas living in a drought Three strikes then you out nigga
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