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[Intro] Uh This shit crazy Look [Verse 1] Bean bag full of shots, different from a bag of Skittles If shit get bumpy, bust it in yo face like a fucking pimple (Bust it, bust it) I need God to answer more prayers, so I'm headed to the temple (Uh) Bitches sit around on they ass like they done failed cripple (The fuck?) Every convo got a time limit 'Cause I don't like to put my mind in it I don't sympathize with nobody Guys look me in my eyes and they traumatized (They scared) A nigga can't even make me blush 'cause I get more play than Toys R Us Lay her body out like thin crust, so we can chop it up with no Pizza Hut Waste time on a amateur, give him thirty-one shots, no calendar (Bang) I bet he kick back when he heat it, make a nigga jump like a cheerleader (Woah) Feel it like Peter pushing bitches to the side like Amina (Woah, woah, woah) Since I'm the color of a pork and bean, I don't wanna see no cops on the scene 'Cause shit could get terrible (Uh) So when I move a body or I do a robbery, I'm careful (Clean that shit up) Stained quick you ain't getting shit, money ain't shareable So don't try to walk a day in my shoes He-hell naw, they ain't wearable [Chorus] Might need me a church, niggas finna get hurt Dig deep in that dirt (Hurry), for that body you search (Hurry) For that money I search (Hurry), for that body they search (Hurry) For that money I search (Hurry), for that body they search (Hurry) [Post-Chorus] I'ma search, search, search, search I'ma search, search, search, search I'ma search, search, search, search For that money I search, for that body they search [Chorus] Might need me a church, niggas finna get hurt Dig deep in that dirt (Hurry), for that body you search (Hurry) For that money I search (Hurry), for that body they search (Hurry) For that money I search (Hurry), for that body they search (Hurry) [Post-Chorus] I'ma search, search, search, search I'ma search, search, search, search I'ma search, search, search, search For that money I search, for that body they search [Verse 2] Shorty, I can't even save ya (Too late), like I ran out of data (Damn) Bitch I'm typing up yo will (Nope), gone say bye to Jada (Bye) Got guns in the backseat bigger than an alligator (Rra) If I draw the chopper on you, it's only out to erase you Let me show you a sample, aim at yo head, make it bubble like shampoo Money ain't coming slow-mo, if it cost to be the boss, then, nigga, what's the total? Niggas say they global, they not even mobile We can't even social, got him getting vocal (Woah) I'm just on a move Half the ones who ain't got shit got hella shit to prove (Bitches) Bitches still broke if you getting money and them bills due Holla at my mans fo' he talk them bands, 'cause I'm not a fool (I'm not) Big family, I got to feed more than the Huxtables (Pay it up) So when you see me in yo sight, best believe I'm finna hustle you (Give it up) Motherfuckers out here owe me money thinking they untouchable (They not) If she don't meet me with my cheese, I'ma crack her, that's a Lunchable [Chorus] Might need me a church, niggas finna get hurt Dig deep in that dirt (Hurry), for that body you search (Hurry) For that money I search (Hurry), for that body they search (Hurry) For that money I search (Hurry), for that body they search (Hurry) [Post-Chorus] I'ma search, search, search, search I'ma search, search, search, search I'ma search, search, search, search For that money I search, for that body they search