Lyrics:
then his tongue gettin' split
I ain't doin' any features unless you give me your bitch
I'ma fuck for the cash then she gettin' robbed by Tick
Eww
Niggas talkin' shit, bitches on my dick
Stay so swift, buckin' this shit
Beat made by Swizz, so you niggas can't trip, 'cause
[Tray Deee]
(Everywhere
of my bitches be clean clean your lil bih lookin' like E.T.
All of my diamonds they VV everything covered in CC
All of my bitches be clean clean your lil
the mental
I drive by in my rental 14k for my dental
I can't leave drank alone
It's got me going, in slow motion, yeah
Pull up clean in a Tesla
Got the game
Trash, mess, stress
Where my hash?
Stress, mess, trash
Where my cash?
Lost trying to hear me
To find my true
Lost how can I start my dream
My dream is
the ceiling, yeah
I got burners in the basement
Money in the mattress
Yo look at their faces, taste it
Yeah I'm nasty right
But my bapes so clean and white
Look
Yo, Ye
Yo
Yo, I'm at the London, I need you to swing by, pick me up
On my way
Aight
Look, let me tell you why they call it Lambchop
'Cause
give up I give down I been left with nothing on the ground
Been had been done good been picked clean by the worst kind of hood
I hope I get to have my
clean money spend it to get dirty.
Make clean money spend it in a hurry.
Swerving in a side-by-side vision blurry,
Riding high gettin' lit up
Miss Trina and I'm off the chain
And you know I do my thing in the Vera Wang
So fresh so clean 20 carrot pinky ring
I'm the baddest chick in Alexander
my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean bumping riding dirty getting high
It was my only wish to rise
Rican
My whip it ain't leased, I want it and buy it
Yeah, I do the most, with my nigga we close
By then when we go, I pullin' in front
Fou' hoe called,
it too (Uh) my mother do fool
Got her covered she cool just like an overcast do yep
When I Step on scene fresh and clean
Not a care here there got
You was the shit back then, I'm the shit right now
Took your bitch back then, with your bitch right now
Get every R&B chick on my dick right now (Burr
was 3 years old,
Straight pimp game I was told.
My daddy sent me to pimp school.
In this man's world, you can't be no fool.
If a pimp is what you
Money on the table, I'm in my stash house
Come on cash out, birds in a drought
Whole lot of soft, in my stash house
If it don't jump the first time,
to dustin'?
Yeah, latex on my draws, bitch, go clean my crown
Can't hear my haters from way up here, they don't make a sound
Body goals on these hoes, white
throwback we sport a jersey by Ali
And if he make one (hell naw dat don't sight me!)
I'm all about my cash ride around wit a nice peace
Ear piece icy they
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
Take time, clean my rims and go lock' her
Just wanna lay up, damn
I need two minutes to rest, go 'head and take the Lex' out, scram
Then it's beef in
any other
Almost a crime
It\'s deadline!
Have to soil my hands so I
Can survive this world built by
Your clean hands and pleasant smiles
I\'ll take
to figure out how to start a mother fucking end
Trend dodging, keep a bitch by me
Back roll
Garbage bag full of sand
Place myself the rap stale
Cash is
Cause I still rep my ends, still check my friends
Can I keep it up? I guess it all depends
If I can keep my mind right
Don't get tempted by
Have a lot of trouble copin', my friend
I'm surrounded by folks when they lovin' me the most and
The goad is really croakin', within
Thought I was
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