Lyrics:
to the condo (condo)
I'm balling on niggas like Lonzo
Too foreign you don't get no convo (hello?)
Too rich I don't need no broke hoe (no)
Sprite in the Pineapple
motherfucking ribbon
Bitches got my name on em, and the nigga still living
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for
condo is the crack spot
Every single show she out there rappin' like a mascot
Get it from the back, and make your fuckin' bra strap pop
All up in yo'
chinchillas
Jets, cribs, condos, villas
Say that, then
Goddamn right, bitch I've been fly since way back when
That's right, I am YMCM, Grave Street, play
on that kissing pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state
Man on the moon, got a condo out in space
Open up your legs, tell me how it
off the profit, got a condo in the trenches
Flights taking off, she above them local bitches
I love the way she thugging, she roll my kush for me
I
it, he's a rich man
Gold on every finger of his hand
A brand new BMW, a condo, Ron ended up a John Doe
A body was found in the alley but never
wanna sit by me, all you do is think bout it
Lease apartments to get kicked out it
Next day, buy a condo to get a kick out it
Mill ticket for the view,
the head, they'll wet you up
New .9 on my dresser
My diamonds too pressure, uh, uh
I stay with the extra-a-as (I stay with the extra-a-as)
New condo
You're unbelievable
Check the method when I constantly flow
No joke like the pronto, loud so
John Doe up in his condo in Toronto
Can hear
a lot of things any other man
Won't do for you, I do for you
When I hit you at your condo real late
Check the scene to see if you straight
Then cut
or die?
When I pop this check, huh
That money gonna get me high
Tags Chanel, she fuck in the condo
Get to the Uber i got a mink jacket, double
Thinking
and go off like a grenade
And anyone who steps on the mat they get laid
Let me pimp or let me die that's the game I chose
Condos, speedboats, and beautiful
Winnin' a fuckin' beauty pageant
And when she older
She told me she wanted to be an actress
Keep that spray in that condo
In case a nigga actin' she got
911, what's your emergency?
You took her around the corner by the condo
I know which hotel
Even took her round the corner by her favorite bar
Pulled
from my face
Boy six hundred Benz, condo six hundred grand
I got twelve hundred kicks them bitches straight from Japan
My ambition is wicked I
free-throw
Bitch I ball, no free show, dat ass; no peep-show
Bought our own condo, water-front condo
Daughter, son dundo, watchin' Telemundo
Flyer than
Condo, talk to me
Yo, ayy
Yo, yo, ayy, ayy
I only sip that shh
My bitch say she want me to come home, ayy
Ayy, yo
Yo, yo, ayy, ayy
I only
At last, a nigga rappin' bout blunts and broads
Tits and bras, ménage à trois, sex in expensive cars
I still leave you on the pavement
Condo paid for
a mansion on a hill
A condo in Cabo or a million dollar bill
Only thing's missing is a little company
To hunker down here by the fire with me
Hunker down
the snow
And they're building condos downriver
From where the plant had been
But nobody really lives here
Now that the air is clean
And the president
That ain't the baby, that's my baby
I was just twenty-two inside the condo
Got way too hot I put the beamer up
I had the yellow 745 with rims
it like Nino (like Nino)
They gon' shoot if I say so (say so)
Put your shooters on payroll (payroll)
Hate I'm moving in condos, yeah (condo)
Want
boys
I don't want no convo, I don't got no time for
Niggas postin' mansion, livin' in a condo
Y'all be make believin', I cannot relate to you
I can't
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