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