Lyrics:
getting money nigga clearly
Spend a couple thousand in Amiri
I been balling on em like I'm Scary Terry
I'm the one so don't compare me
We just fucking we
Cus I know a girl
Who likes Casamigos
She told me she free for the day
Couple of shots she a freak hoe
She told me she'll slide with her girls
So I
a nigga's bubble,
Look I only got a few, I run with a couple
Uh-huh, OK Badazzyung1 YEEAAH Uh-huh, okay, okay, okay, okay
Keepin' that thing up' with
Yeah
Where the real sippers at?
Yo
Hollup
Pour a four, nah this ain't no deuce
Yeah I'm sippin' juice
Couple hoes, in Quintana Roo
Out in Cancun
Pour
and a couple dollar later
and some louis vuitton clothes i can fuck a couple
niggas thinking you said no
if i had no feeling for them then it shouldnt hurt
a clip and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'
Shit they got snitches on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin'
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in
Ups and downs
Deeper wounds
On a climb
Couple goons
But I'm blind making tunes
Niggas bitching, they all switch
Ain't started proving them wrong yet
at you pitiful
You make a couple million, niggas greedy, they envy you
Ayy, fuck that other side, we gon' shoot up your Sprinter
I used to sell that
the baddest thing
That I seen in the club
She got her nails done, hair done
Everything did
Dancing in the mirror
Getting ready at the crib
Pour a couple shots
ladies tonight that should be having my (baby, baby)
[Verse 2: Fab]
After the baby talk, the goo goo ga ga
You like this, that, you do bla bla
Couple
the very next day
'Bout a couple and a baby and a Chevrolet
Who shot up an automatic teller machine
Took the money for the laundry and drove away clean
strips i can't even count it
I got a couple millis on the way I got some bad bitches that's on the way
I got like 10 racks that's on the way I got like 10
Yea sometimes it better not to be around
Always keep a couple dollars and a P around
I might experience turbulence when I see the town
The worlds
your way down...
Oh Yeah
Pullin' up Poppin' out
Hit the club in and out
Get the girl finna Slide
Skrrr skrrr in the ride
Pullin up to the crib
Couple
I'm a rapper I like drugs I like money
Couple hoes in the back and they fuckin'
Stereo always got my shit bumpin'
Pussy hater lemme tell your ass
Huh huh! Huh huh!
Stack a couple bitches in the Maybach
She could ride, she could take that
Love the fight but that’s a good cat
Slap that ass
Yeah I know I got some demons
Pull up to the party with the homies they some heathens
Got that bitch up on my mind So i'm weeded
Fucked a couple
This got a little Diddy bop to it
My nigga said it’s all on me
Got a couple bands, trynna ball on me
Hot out, but he trynna fall for me
I call
and mek couple grand
Run the streets you never move without the rest of the clan
With a nine in the door panel in the side of the van
Despite the hate
We first met in the winter
Said 'let's give it a try'
I swallowed my fears
A couple of years
Just living a lie
I'd just come from the country
wanted to
Tequila stay a hundred proof
I mix that with a blunt or two
I only dropped a couple songs so
Let's see what will a hundred do
I never could rap
Ever see a couple kissing and get sickened by it
Ever wish the human race didn't exist
And then realize you're one too
Well, have you ... ever .. I have
the day without a couple of drinks
Ain't had a decent meal since you made me cry
Well I used to be your lover - now I don't even try
Memories, take
the Alley Cats to play
After a couple months I heard Kabuki Girl,
On Rodney on the Roq late Sunday night
That was enough, for me I hopped the bus,
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