[Chorus]
I like makin' cash, chopper break the glass
Shawty superhuman, six hours shakin’ ass
Took her home she ran my bath, took her home she rubbed my back
Took her home, you took her back
She tatt fourteen on her back
.223 I never lack, got water on my neck
Might attract a few gnats, I got bad thot hoes
Used to call them bitches rats, we up the score, man, check the stats
We one and four you know about that
Hit him in the head what you know about this?
It's not my hoe 'cause she suck my dick
When I get real mad might ball my fist
Might get real mad deep dick your bitch
Might get in my bag and get in a clique
Might hop out that Jag’ and take me a pick
No regular swag, I'm rich as a bitch, yeah
[Verse 1]
Call of Duty Ghosts put a nigga in the mystery box
Shut him up with his bitch in the back
Hit that boy in the head with the mystery dot (Bah)
Sonic Boom, hit him with the thunder gun
Told them boys I'm one-of-one
Man free the real, I'm mama's son
Slime him out of Anaconda, Trippie Redd a fuckin' problem
Saw this shit my bitch a goblin
We walk him down, lil' bitch, I'm mobbin’
Silent killer don’t do no talkin'
We smoking opps it got me coughin’
Dive in the fire feel like a dolphin
You can die in the fire, swim with the dolphins
[Chorus]
I like makin' cash, chopper break the glass
Shawty superhuman, six hours shakin' ass
Took her home she ran my bath, took her home she rubbed my back
Took her home, you took her back
She tatt fourteen on her back
.223 I never lack, got water on my neck
Might attract a few gnats, I got bad thot hoes
Used to call them bitches rats, we up the score, man, check the stats
We one and four you know about that
Hit him in the head what you know about this?
It's not my hoe ’cause she suck my dick
When I get real mad might ball my fist
Might get real mad deep dick your bitch
Might get in my bag and get in a clique
Might hop out that Jag' and take me a pick
No regular swag, I'm rich as a bitch, yeah
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