Pour Up

[Hook] Tote tag, body bag, brand new FN on my dresser Money bags, countin' cash Cut yo work, we rockin' stretcher If he talk outta line leave that pussy boy on stretchers He mad he can't catch up, he can't get that check up He can't tie my record, sip til' I got hiccups Burberry my zip-up, you can't paint this picture Roll that bitch like Fishers, Ferragamo slippers No I can't trust no-one, two deuces ' I pour up [Verse] Two deuces I po' both Xanax thats a no go That boy don't want no smoke I know he a no show Poker boy gon' fold up Less talk bitch just roll up He don't sip no slow up, Karo cut his po' up Sad dresser served us strain is paid in full like he my pager oh He can't come to my block lil' boy stay up out this danger zone Fuck yo plug bitch rock my phone Worked that work when nights was long Fuck that bitch don't want yo show, need more backwoods and extra dome She gon' give me astrodome, that bitch say she love my tone Got two phones rockin' back to back, don't call me 'less your money long No I don't fuck with your song, I do me fuck what you on Fingers itchin' countin' strong, these hunnids' stay where they belong [Hook] Tote tag, body bag, brand new FN on my dresser Money bags, countin' cash Cut yo work, we rockin' stretcher If he talk outta line leave that pussy boy on stretchers He mad he can't catch up, he can't get that check up He can't tie my record, sip til' I got hiccups Burberry my zip-up, you can't paint this picture Roll that bitch like Fishers, Ferragamo slippers No I can't trust no-one, two deuces ' I pour up