(2:39)ft Johnny & BrandNew

Got a pick and choose, that's a way to win my strategy Came up in a year, then them hoes start coming magically And now these niggas mad, the money came to attached me Now I'm looking down, cause all them niggas under me Had to grind so hard, you could say that I was hungry You can't discredit me, lay on the bread like sesame Rolling in the dough so much, you'd think I had special needs Teacher said I won't succeed, quadrupled up her salary Got love for my dogs, they like my fucking family They keep me down like gravity, I pull right up on Haggerty And see these hoes start chattering, they dick suck so hard It's kinda getting flattering, got money so they asking me Pull up with a orange whip, you know it's about to go fast 330 horses sitting on my motherfucking dash Step to a nigga wrong, you gon' end up in them fucking trash Wakisha turning on, she gon' get hit with a money bag Her ex did her wrong, so I pull up with a yellow flag Took her out and then I made her gag I don't deal with a whole lot of sass, I just deal with a whole lot of cash Couldn't tell you where I hid my stash, no Took a month for you to get you a bag, bro Playing these bitches like banjos (BrandNew) Playing these bitches like banjos Keep bitches all on my dick, they love the way a Nigga be thuggin', yeah, that's why I gotta keep me a stick Hit the block with the roll on me, put this pole on me Can't get caught like a little bitch, OT With bad bitches, put ass out, you know I be on this shit Okay, this lick done turned me up This lick done got me two ways, these bitches turn it up These bitches getting too faded, they twerking over here They see the racks, they really try to make it Ain't nothing to no bosses, we throw money with no hesitation Ayy, with no hesitation Told your bitch slide, she can't do no hesitation Tired of trash-ass niggas, need to change the station Running up checks, I be green, but I ain't Jamaican Niggas talking shit, I'll bust your ass, you understand me Now I keep talking crazy, Cap, you and your lady Had them bullets singing, dancing, quarter chops, he breezy Pop up unexpected like a nigga need a plan B These niggas Oscar mad as hell, they belong in a can Soft as hell talking ball, he had cramps in his hand Fed his ass that potassium, stated Clips was mad They ask why I did it, nigga, I fucking can't My bitch a carnivore, she only eat meat My bitch don't drink no water, no, she only drinks skeet Nah, she ain't from this planet, damn, she way too freaky I had to cut her off, though, that's my nettle chief key (Studio222productions)