White Dirt

[Skit] Spray shit up real quick, nigga You know, TMB, turn money blue Pimpstead, nigga, what up Bah, bah, bah, bah, brra Hahahahaha, straight up Yeah, boy, it’s like that Fuck nigga, hundred blocks shit [Intro] Uh, okay The fuck, uh, uh [Verse 1] The silver Range Sport peel off A leather floor is what the Milgauss cost The silk I sport, it ain't store-bought 400 long up under the floorboard Where I was born was more like World War 4 Don't compare your dog to these cornballs You niggas just follow, we change the business model My bitch look like a fitness model in Balenciagas In Fendi pajamas, we the top niggas rhyming Inside the chamber, these bum ass rappers was eating top ramen I put a bag on your head, you won't make it past 10 They'll be speaking 'bout you in past tense Brain fragments in the G-Wagon that splash the jean jacket Jack your G-pack status, your self-esteem get shattered Watching Harlem Nights on chartered flights I gave Cassandra hard pipe, the pussy farted twice Necklace and wrist with ice, I got spice Y'all niggas sound aight but I'm nice, fuck niggas [Chorus] Money and hoes, bitch All I know, money and hoes, bitch Money and hoes, bitch Money, cars, and clothes, bitch, uh [Verse 2] I'm in rare form, my bitch got on Claiborne Balmain, no ball and chain, my space is ordained for fame You small change, my chains like frosted flakes I'm the frosting on the cake I orate to make the whores mate Always in shape, you salty niggas holding water weight I fly away, go way to Norway then walk away like Kaiser Soze They say the platinum Rollie grey, mix Patron today with OJ Okay, okay, the tre-eighty's to throw away Lotus Evora in Bora Bora, both feet in the water I might go even sport a diadora To be woke is three and a quarter Satin sheets, balls deep in your daughter My aura more like Rich Porter, your shit is awkward Christian Dior should get the bitches talking Offerings, it's a dog eat dog world, pimp, uh The house come with the satellite and tall fence Who else since Prince could fit my trench? Y'all niggas corn chips [Chorus] Money and hoes, bitch All I know, money and hoes, bitch Money and hoes, bitch Money, cars, and clothes, bitch, uh [Outro] Sound nice, uh, okay, uh The fuck, uh, uh, uh Pimps and hoes Bah, bah