Larry James Video (MV)

Niggas say they f*ck my bitch, that's a funny joke
Two years ago, nigga, I was dead broke
I need 250 for this wave, nigga, stay afloat
I need 250, I don't care if you is my closest man
All that playing, I had to stop and come up with a plan
All them fives in that roll, that is not a band
Got your bitch on my dick like, don't you got a man?
She's like, boy, it's complicated, you don't understand
What? Pop a Scooby Snack, nigga, sliding in the van
With my dog in this bitch and we got them fans
Big cuz tweaked out free boo, man
Said she finna bring her friend, it's a two-man
Home Depot, yeah, the way we bring them tools in
All my niggas slide, nigga, like we pool dance
Until I'm aggravated, nigga, I'm a cool man, huh
In the Cashapp log made a cool band, damn
Slide on niggas, here I am, can't f*ck with you if you ain't fam
Crackin' G's on her head, after this, I'm tryna cram
Put cheese on his head, treat him like a Packer fan
Pop a nigga like a soda, I'll crush you like a can
Nigga, still broke, somebody tell me what's that about
Ain't never seen Scarface, I'm finna watch it now
I had to make a quick run, I'm like, bitch, watch the house
Dick her down, then I told the bitch, watch the dishes
At target with a ski mask, they say I look suspicious
I'm in this bitch giffy shoppin', it ain't even Christmas
Nigga, still sauce suckin', that shit sad as hell
He was flexin' dummy roll, but he can't make his bail
A couple G's pulled up in case I go to jail
I ain't gotta tell my mama, come and bail me out
Dumpin' real Zatti yings, somebody sell me out
And I don't smoke no more, so nigga, it's all profit
Told yo bitch to say, ah, I'm an orthodontist
My white boy slidin' and shootin', he like Luke Doncic
Damn, I took the scam route like I ain't had no option
My grandma told me, stop scammin', guess I'm hard-headed
Up a roll on broke niggas make they ass offended
I used to skip at high school, I had poor attendance
One time I scammed the principal, and then I got suspended
That nigga shouldn't have left his credit cards up in that desk
Big 7-6-2s, nigga, say it with your chest
Soon as that nigga get loud, they goin' through his chest
I want all the big blues, you can keep the rest
Them little 5s and them 1s, nigga, that's petty change
I told my brother how to scam, playin' scamily games
All my cousins still retarded, shit barely changed
Bust my web on your bitch's face, call her Mary Jane
I'm on another run, nigga, like I'm Larry James