Lyrics:
ain't about money then don't bring me up in discussions I see why they mad
Gonna back out the YSL bag, used to this sh*t so why would I brag?
My b*tches
they tapped my ex, that pussy there nevеr was mine
Moonwalk, slide (Aye)
You nеver been on a glide (Nah)
In the back of the ride like Sean Paul (Buh)
a gang of Jackie's chicken in they mouth (stop it)
Anton and Sean pitching a fit
'Cause somebody rolled her bud in a Henny blunt and won't pass the shit
take my baby shoppin
Buy her anything she want
Ima go take em back when I ain’t had sh*t n I was starvin yeah
Ima go get this money
I put tht on my
hennessey, my clothes smell like weed
Atl & tennessee, I'm right up the street
In the club where the thugs be, it be hard to breathe
Sean paul said we gon'
seat big body whip
I know n****s wanna copy this
You rent ain't buy that whip
In the party get acknowledgement
You stand right by the vip
Give me yo soul
Uh, I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by
I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by
up and never be afraid
While you cry but ask how they givin' up the fade
Ye ain't got screens if they ain't touch screen
with the removable screen,
too
G-G-G-G, Shady
Shady Aftermath (yeah)
Me and Hit-Boy back on our shit, let's go
Yeah (G-G)
I don't think they know who they fuckin' with
and match like I ain't get ambitious with my sippy cup (uh)
All these little bitches need they sippy cup
Can not get enough of codeine fiends, they really mix
sh*t
I can't help myself but get lit
Ride 'round the city and think
Relationships starting to sink
Drowning in what I call water
Pain that was caused by
I shoulda known she was trash when she showed up offerin' ass
I shoulda known she was trash when she showed up offerin' ass
(We ain't PB&J, I ain't
the cash, I'm with it
I got all my soldiers they ready to die and you know we be riding with it
I can't even count all my digits
I'm gettin' money by
they just got lucky I been gettin a bag for some years
Dropped the ticket so low I done f*cked the game up & I know that sh*t ain’t even fair
Got this
Everything I Say Is Real Shit
They Call You They Brother But N****s Switch Up Real Quick
That’s Why I’m By My Dolo Keep This 23 Like Jordan
Gave This
Ya life's a bi*ch
They got permanent pms
And my only fear of death is reincarnation
So it ain't sh*t for me to make you niggas er patients
Another
Old Paul rounded up the river rats and the boom pokes
And started the drive, yelling tips from the book of snags
But as soon as the wood was wet they
don't do that
Satan worshiped in plain sight
And that ain't right
I rebuke all demons in the name of Christ
Just gimme da light like I'm Sean Paul
My eyes
you cant do it like me tho,
Shut it down,
Bron Bron with the cheat code,
(Verse 2)
They tellin me,
Kwaky yo sh*t is hot,
But you need bangers,
We tryna
niggas know the name, they call me Sean paul
And I ain't got no flowers to sell, breakin the law
Niggas call me dope, 'cause I'm hard and I'm raw
Can't
Where's waldo with these bitches
Know what I'm saying sht
Bitch is like carmen sandiego
My nega I ain't lying
I ain't trying to be an asshole
But yo bitch
dark gon' come to the light
Shawty you can fool me once
But I promise you ain't ever gon fool me twice
I stay out the way
and put that sh*t on
Just
d**k when she mad
Yeah yeah
Right now ain't no time to have kids so ima put on a bag
I know the sh*t i do is gonna get me a bag
I do this sh*t by
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