Hockey Bag

[Chorus: Doe B]

A half a million dollars in a hockey bag

Your bitch want me 'cause I got a lot of cash

Forgiato wheels got me ice skatin'

Why you niggas spend yo' whole life hatin'?

A half a million dollars in a hockey bag

Got your bitch pussy popping on a handstand

Blue ray clear diamonds got my ice skatin'

Then why you niggas spend yo whole life hatin'?

[Verse 1: Doe B]

I walked in the spot like I’m Wayne Gretzky

Hockey bag filled up with dead prezzies (presidents)

Blow so much money got the feds guessing

Wipe my face with a hundred like my head’s sweatin'

Blow my nose with a 20, it ain’t nothing to me

Nothing but G’s on my mind like a Gucci scully

This a hockey bag baby, this ain’t Louis nothing

Your whole wardrobe fugazy

That ain’t Louis nothing

And if them diamonds ain’t dancing you ain’t doin' nothing

I’m going Patrick Swayze crazy, VVSs busting

If all the cash ain’t fit we gon turkey stuffin'

And call that shit Thanksgiving when we throw that (throw that shit)

[Chorus: Doe B]

A half a million dollars in a hockey bag

Your bitch want me 'cause I got a lot of cash

Forgiato wheels got me ice skatin'

Why you niggas spend yo' whole life hatin'?

A half a million dollars in a hockey bag

Got your bitch pussy popping on a handstand

Blue ray clear diamonds got my ice skatin'

Then why you niggas spend yo whole life hatin'?

A half a million dollars in a hockey bag

Your bitch want me 'cause I got a lot of cash

Forgiato wheels got me ice skatin'

Why you niggas spend yo' whole life hatin'?

A half a million dollars in a hockey bag

Got your bitch pussy popping on a handstand

Blue ray clear diamonds got my ice skatin'

Then why you niggas spend yo whole life hatin'?

[Verse 2: B.o.B]

Got hoes like Tom Brady

Got cash like rainy baby

That hockey bag, no pesos

Bankroll, smackin' hoes like Wayne Brady

Rolls gold, that Mercedes skatin'

Hulk Hogan, my swisha blazin'

My swisha blazin', I’m kickin' flavor

No champagne but I’m ace of spadin' like that (like that)

But why you niggas spend yo' whole life mad?

You stay popping feelings, we stay popping price tags

A couple zips to me is really just a light pack

If you feeling how I'm feelin', nigga, where yo lighters at?

On that fire gas if you light a match it might kill ya

Michael Myers mash, you should fire back

I’m that nigga

Yeah she check my swag, she and me hopping pads on that liquor

'Cause we sure ain’t no average niggas

Leave out the show with a half a million

[Chorus: Doe B]

A half a million dollars in a hockey bag

Your bitch want me 'cause I got a lot of cash

Forgiato wheels got me ice skatin'

Why you niggas spend yo' whole life hatin'?

A half a million dollars in a hockey bag

Got your bitch pussy popping on a handstand

Blue ray clear diamonds got my ice skatin'

Then why you niggas spend yo whole life hatin'?