ABM

[Intro] (Kid Hazel, you killed this) I can't be like y'all man, y'all too scared to fucking — you scared to hit a lick, fuck you talking 'bout [Chorus] Banana bitch, monkey They chopping it... money They chopping shit, come for the money You niggas be playing and we dumping You pussy, you know how we coming You niggas be running, we boming You niggas like hoes, you talking Your bitch wanna fuck me for something I'm all about cash, 'bout my money I'm only gon grind 'bout my money I'm all about hanging with killers And all of my niggas got pistols And all of your niggas, they pussy And all of my niggas, they real And all of my niggas, they gangstas And bitch, we came from the field [Verse 1] Yeah, bitch Okay, I'm all about getting my money I'm all about robbing you niggas These niggas be talking like bitches I'm pulling up with the big stick Know I'm gon' air that bitch out Know I'm gon' shoot this bitch up Know I'm gon' fire this shit up Know I'm gon' swing on a nigga Pussy nigga scared to fight Bitch I'm all about the stripes, Slimeball on the stripe I'll slap a nigga out You can get a trey-one Pussy nigga, it ain't nothin', scared, put down the gun I'm a 90s baby, bitch, all I know is fighting and shooting Snatch a nigga out the coupe, riding around, no roof Hanging out the sunroof Shooting foreign clips too Y'all niggas ain't 'bout it Yeah, bitch, I'm the man I'm the man in the 6 Better ask about the man I get it for the low, call me Shawty Lo, damn near got your ho going low She gonna suck Slimeball slow, real slow, I can love your ho Y'all niggas better not play with me You better cuff your ho 'cause I'll fuck your ho [Chorus] Banana bitch, monkey They chopping it, money They chopping shit, come for the money You niggas be playing and we dumping You pussy, you know how we coming You niggas be running, we boming You niggas like hoes, you talking Your bitch wanna fuck me for something I'm all about cash, 'bout my money I'm only gon grind 'bout my money I'm all about hanging with killers And all of my niggas got pistols And all of your niggas, they pussy And all of my niggas, they real And all of my niggas, they gangstas And bitch, we came from the field [Verse 2] I'm from the 5 with the middle finger, you can call that the 6 I'm from PDE, nigga, you can call that the bricks I'm 4L gang, you bitch And y'all can't bang this shit I might gangbang your bitch You know we gang and shit And I'm about shooting my choppa nigga, Slimeball love his stick And I'm about profit, getting money I'm all about selling a brick I'm all about tricking this shit Trick a nigga out his shit Have a bitch trick a trick Slimeball type of shit That's how niggas get tricked Trying to fuck with a bitch Yeah, y'all niggas some pussies Y'all niggas some rats And y'all niggas some wannabees And I'ma get money, and I got these hoes These bitches, they come to me Y'all niggas some frauds, y'all niggas some fakers Y'all niggas wannabees You wanna be Slimeball, but you pussy nigga, yeah, you under me [Interlude] Yeah, man, I just Want y'all niggas to know that If you don't like me, I don't give a fuck 'cause You a fuck nigga anyway, bitch Fuck you and everything you stand for I'm 4L, bitch, straight up, gang shit, pussy Slimeball Slimeball, bitch [Chorus] Banana bitch, monkey They chopping it, money They chopping shit, come for the money You niggas be playing and we dumping You pussy, you know how we coming You niggas be running, we boming You niggas like hoes, you talking Your bitch wanna fuck me for something I'm all about cash, 'bout my money I'm only gon grind 'bout my money I'm all about hanging with killers And all of my niggas got pistols And all of your niggas, they pussy And all of my niggas, they real And all of my niggas, they gangstas And bitch, we came from the field