Let's go
What's happening
Let's get money
Say cold weather
2-2, where you at
Nah, we're going crazy, Nico
We're going crazy
2-2, where you at
Maybach whippin', oh yeah
Huh
Bad bitch with me, oh yeah
Huh
Reppin' that 50, oh yeah
Huh
Rolling up dope, oh yeah
Huh
Fuck a bitch, go ghost, oh yeah
Huh
Bend over, baby, touch your toes
End up bending the block in that Rolls
Whippin' this shit, oh yeah
Huh
Fuckin' this bitch, oh yeah
Huh
Hittin' this bitch, oh yeah
Slap my dick on her clit, oh yeah
On that evil life shit, oh yeah
Swervin' the demon, lil bitch like yeah
Splash my semеn on her face, yeah
Pussy killеr, Ghostface, oh yeah
Yeah
And my wrist got a bird and my bitch is a bird
I heard that shit from a bird
All that bullshit for the bird
Yeah
Bae, you know I am the one
I ride around with a muhfuckin' gun
And you know my wrist a muhfuckin' ton
I got big racks just like Big Pun
Huh
Yeah, Verde blunts
Yeah
Overweight
Huh
Pockets hold weight
Ha
Eating that papi steak
Ha
Get out your body, man, get out your feelings, man
Hop in a 'Rari, my bitch is a villain
I don't give a fuck about a nigga, I kill him
I'm Scorpion, run up and muhfuckin' finish him
Whippin' this shit, oh yeah
Huh
Fuckin' this bitch, oh yeah
Huh
Hittin' this bitch, oh yeah
Slap my dick on her clit, oh yeah
On that evil life shit, oh yeah
Swervin' the demon, lil bitch like yeah
Splash my semen on her face, yeah
Pussy killer, Ghostface, oh yeah
I got two chains, feel like Nola
Don't keep me a blunt full of ogre, ogre
Rick boots, all white Yoda
Yeah, we just did it, I don't care for apology
Can't let a fuck nigga bother me, bother me
What's in my account
Nigga lottery, lottery
Me can't ever be a lame nigga
Can't never get no lame shit out of me, out of me
Send a bitch to the store, store
All of my bitches on payroll, payroll
Bought all these diamonds from Faygo, Faygo
Empty a clip on the Draco, Draco
Don't give a fuck, I'm an A-hole, A-hole
Baseball money with the J-Lo, J-Lo
Send a bad bitch to Barbados, 'bados
She a light girl, but the bitch turned gay-ho, gay-ho
Got a big head like Geno, Geno
My demeanor and misdemeanor,'menor
Got her bussin' on my face while I'm eating, man, eating
Money young like a man, it's a tragedy
Going bust down, know we go factory
Hundred dollars, that equal a rack to me
Pillow talking, that shit coming back to me
Have a baby, lil bitch, she ain't tracking me
Maybach whippin', oh yeah
Huh
Bad bitch with me, oh yeah
Huh
Reppin' that 50, oh yeah
Huh
Rolling up dope, oh yeah
Huh
Fuck a bitch, go ghost, oh yeah
Huh
Bend over, baby, touch your toes
End up bending the block in that Rolls
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