Money
Zykious
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Open the bag look at the cash Big drip they ain't ready I might pull up in a jag look at the tag Income come steady I just send money but don't even no But I no these damn hoes be out here playing Go toe to toe with a nigga for money But niggas act funny I get the spraying Nigga tried me like a hoe but he don't no We got that motherfucking doe F*ck any sentence my niggas is different They'll kill you in the city and wear your coat Ducking and dodging and leaving the Po Fucking and sucking me yea that's your hoe She a little freak and you no how it go She grabbing the cuffs and I'm grabbing the rope Tie the bitch up and I'm fucking her throat I try to stop but she wanting some more She ride on me like she riding a boat And we ride in the whip and it's all on the low I got a chopper and AK with the scope Play me little dummy I bet it'll poke I treat my bitch I be giving her pole And we fucked last night that's three in a row I ain't no pimp but I walk with a limp And I play like MJ like I'm back in the day Met at the club and she back at my place After I'm done I'm a nut in her face I no they see me they tripping They telling me stop all the dripping I tell them I cant Spend a few racks in minute no limit 100 I'm stunting I'm climbing the rank 12 pull up on me you no I'm a race And I got a v12 ain't no time for no chase All in the court and the judge is a whore And I'm fucking the judge and she dropping the case Might be a stripper her body a vase Hit from the back and I'm calling her cake Leaving out late and it ain't no debate If you eat off my plate then they grabbing the tape Open the bag look at the cash Big drip they ain't ready I might pull up in the jag look at the tag Income come steady I just send money but don't even no But I no these damn hoes be out here playing Go toe to toe with a nigga for money But niggas act funny I get the spraying All of my niggas we ride And they gone slide Try and touch one and you die No we not none of these guys By no surprise we walk around with them nines Money is all on my mind and you get out of line And I promise a bullet will fly I'm on a whole other side man I'm fucked up I'm high And I swear I'm cooking the pot She on that drama I'm fucking her mama I'm giving her commas little baby a stoner Look at my diamonds them motherfuckers shinning I no she ain't sober I tell her come over Had a little much so she got to pull over I tell her f*ck it I'm calling a chauffeur Lay in the crib and we crash on the sofa I no she ain't get up i put her in a comma Chip on my shoulder I'm getting a little older These niggas is fake and they moving like boulders Except for my brothers and sister my cousins I talk to my mama I'm sorry for fussing Come in the game man I'm swinging my chains Been real since day one I'm never gone change All of my haters can go the grave With a bullet in the neck and a bullet in the brain Open the bag look at the cash Big drip they ain't ready I might pull up in a jag look at the tag Income come steady I just send money but don't even no But I no these damn hoes be out here playing Go toe to toe with a nigga for money But niggas act funny I get the spraying
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