[ Featuring Fyelow ]
Aye, Honor Roll-
F*ck it, AP, niggas real geeked
I was makin' my money, a lil' bit taller, now it's real steep
Played first, then she came after, like she DLC
Nigga brought that bullshit to the crib, I gave him TLC
In fatigues, like I can't run
Like they tired from holdin the- (naw)
Like they tired from holdin the huns
Got a bad lil' bitch with the buns
I'm shittin' like I got the runs
I'm sittin' in new St. Laurent
And I'm sleepin' with one of the ones
And her backside as good as her front (forsurely)
Aye, Honor Roll-
F*ck it, AP, niggas real geeked
I was makin' my money, a lil' bit taller, now it's real steep
Played first, then she came after, like she DLC
Nigga brought that bullshit to the crib, I gave him TLC
Aye, niggas ridin' around with the Drake, not the CLB
One mistake, and it's bombs away, not no BoB
Naw foreal, ridin' around with galil, like it's COD
I made a few after 15, like it's 3:03
Don't make me pull up, park outside in a V
I'm just bein' honest, who hotter than me?
I call her my bitch, cause she listen to me
She gon' stay by my hip when she not on a leash
What happened to bro?
He been gone for a while
I married the money, ain't walk down the aisle
I'm bossing her up, she been holding me down
Aint talkin bout shots, but I keep her around
My pockets they fat, they enormous
I gave her a mic, told the hoe to perform
These bitches start coming round asking for favors
I can't put her on, cause I already wore it
My college bitch got her a scholarship, keep her on point
I might send a lil' pack to her dorm
I give her a pat on the ass, when she walk out the door
(Aye, aye!)
My money got long, but I still gotta run up a mill
They all at the table, they ready to eat
My bro like a wheel, he ready to spin
But still a hop out and get with it on feet
What happened? I thought you was him?
He missed all the shots, we took them off the rim
I say, a nigga that's standin' on business
That nigga be sayin' that that's what he is, but he ain't
I say, I been put on some weight
From these trips to the bank
I been gettin' my slice of the cake
I came in this bitch, I ain't rockin' no chrome hearts
But I got chrome on the side of my waist
I hop in that whip and go leave me a nigga
I stay on my way and go straight to the paper
I hop in that whip and go leave me a nigga
I stay on my way and I made me a way
Aye, Honor Roll-
F*ck it, AP, niggas real geeked
I was makin' my money, a lil' bit taller, now it's real steep
Played first, then she came after, like she DLC
Nigga brought that bullshit to the crib, I gave him TLC (fasho)
