Dam Well

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]

Got lames want to be killers

Hoes want to be wise

Niggas say he fucking with me

I'm the hottest nigga around this motherfucker

You could bet the bet the paint

Niggas say they hundred

Niggas say they real

Bitches fake want to marry me but they can't

Say you getting money say you like to stunt

Smoke regular but say it's loud in your blunt

[Verse1: MoneyBagg Yo]

I'm the one that stayed down when a nigga didn't

Fuck you mad at me for

I just had to boss up then I made the move homie like the lease up

Been served the streets this the re-up

If I'm the dope then I'm A1

Hustle took a nigga around Akon

These niggas pussy where your tampon

Damn well you ain't , Acting like you killer

Talking like you gone spray some

Swear to God for the love of me I have them goonies in the hoodie like Trayvon

Kicking shit with an innocent acting bitch knowing damn well she gone fuck some

And we ain't gone make it no more than that

Cause no hoe I ain't the come up

Niggas try to make anything sound real

No that ain't how I come up

Bitches out here doing anything for a pill

Yeah like to get drugged up

HD diamonds and they flawless just like a nigga mane bitch

And she been tripping lately

Told her the toilet need me

I'm the shit

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]

Got lames want to be killers

Hoes want to be wise

Niggas say he fucking with me

I'm the hottest nigga around this motherfucker

You could bet the bet the paint

Niggas say they hundred

Niggas say they real

Bitches fake want to marry me but they can't

Say you getting money say you like to stunt

Smoke regular but say it's loud in your blunt

[Verse2: MoneyBagg Yo]

What's all the hating about

What's the commotion

You can't be mad cause a young nigga focused

I be to myself cause they be on some more shit

On some one hundred shit mane them niggas there bogus

I'm Stephen Curry ain't a nigga that can hold me

Cuban link and Roley call them dope boy trophies

They was sleep I woke them up like Folgers

You can have that bitch mane I just needed some closure

I just fucked off some bands on my close ones

Going everywhere where they said I couldn't go in

Like a stop sign mane I'm in your hood posted

This the yellow and purp mane I'm sipping that Kobe

In the kitchen mane I got more whips than Toby

Got old bread I'm surprised it ain't molded

Everybody real knowing damn well they ain't

Streets the wrong place to look for love

Yeah you stunting hard

Yeah you sipping mud

Knowing damn well boy you owe the plug

Want to try to do the same shit I'm doing

Knowing damn well you ain't got the cook up

Weed, lean, pills, name the product

Master P nem, I got the hook up

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]

Got lames want to be killers

Hoes want to be wise

Niggas say he fucking with me

I'm the hottest nigga around this motherfucker

You could bet the bet the paint

Niggas say they hundred

Niggas say they real

Bitches fake want to marry me but they can't

Say you getting money say you like to stunt

Smoke regular but say it's loud in your blunt