I been chillin
I been chillin yeah
I been chillin
I been chillin out
I been chillin
What I'm doing
Off that baking soda I done made a killing
I know that they tweaking don't know how they feeling
Used to sell the yellow school bus its a minion
I'm just doing me nigga f*ck your opinion
And all that lame shit for the birds niggas be some pigeons
And I cant stay on the road I had to make decisions
And you cant even get inside the club you don't get admission
My OG said don't serve you I don't have permission
A dumb bitch wont turn me on there aint no ignition
That pack you smoking on is old news this new addition
Yuh, I pop a molly and get off my top and i be hitting the wock
That little shawty you know she gon flock and Imma make that bitch drop
Like a lil rope bitch I got knots
Play and it go in yo top
I got the pesos and I got the guac Like Mexican food at the spot
Aye, I saw somebody get washed nigga got hit with a mop
Like homerun aye he gone
Get him out of here coach put a nigga on the bench
Get him out of here coach left a nigga with a stench
Aye, its a homerun he gone
A homerun like he gone
Put that boy on the bench got these hoes I think they twins
I might tweak and glitch hop on the bitch and make something hit
Got a thick bitch like sirloin dripped in the bitch I'm wavy like the shoreline
I look back one more time
Look in my wallet god damn so fine
God damn I love that dough love how it roll
Bank roll on me
I get that cheese
I feel like I'm on FL all I see is green
Bank wizard that digit spell
He just blessed me
Nigga don't test me, huh
We get brazy, yuh
Your thot in the spot and she shaking ahhhh
I just got some racks I already want some more
I get right and you know I set a bar
Playing this song f*cking this bitch in the car
Its a home run
Rest in peace DoxHavin 1996-2024