Yeah, pop out, pop out with the benz Hold up, wait
Ayy, turn that shit up Pop out with the benz, lemme be your friend
I just took a Xan, got lean on my pants They call me a junkie, nigga you funny
Niggas stop hatin', go get some money I'm on the road, I'm doin' shows
Tryna reach from my chain, you gon' lose your soul
I'm on go, I just took your hoe Just took that bitch to another state
And now we eatin' Chick-fil-A And me and bro, just smoke a pound to the face
Benihanas just yesterday Now me and gang in this bitch
You better watch your bitch Swingin' our chains in this bitch
We just hit the party in this bitch And we shinin' in this bitch
Like diamonds in this shit Niggas snakes, and now they tryna eat off my plate
Like nigga get out my face All y'all niggas fake, all y'all do is just hate
That's why I got the static on my waist Like nigga I don't play
All I'm tryna do is get the pape And stay out the way
Like y'all niggas funny Nigga ain't no dummy
I'm just gettin' to the money Like y'all niggas funny
I know y'all seen me, run up this money I got pockets full of blue hunnits
Like nigga do something Don't roll up on me, cause you gon' lose something
Y'all niggas run around with loose screws or something
We been runnin' around in muscle cars and exotic whips
We only into foreign shit Like baby hop in this whip
Every other girl wish they had an opportunity like this
Like baby I'm the shit Like baby picture this
It could just be us against the world I'm tryna see if this lifestyle really exists
All I do is push the start and hit the gas
Like I'm goin' fast Like baby I ain't gon' crash
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Yeah, pop out, pop out with the benz Hold up, wait
Ayy, turn that shit up Pop out with the benz, lemme be your friend
I just took a Xan, got lean on my pants They call me a junkie, nigga you funny
Niggas stop hatin', go get some money I'm on the road, I'm doin' shows
Tryna reach from my chain, you gon' lose your soul
I'm on go, I just took your hoe Just took that bitch to another state
And now we eatin' Chick-fil-A And me and bro, just smoke a pound to the face
Benihanas just yesterday Now me and gang in this bitch
You better watch your bitch Swingin' our chains in this bitch
We just hit the party in this bitch And we shinin' in this bitch
Like diamonds in this shit Niggas snakes, and now they tryna eat off my plate
Like nigga get out my face All y'all niggas fake, all y'all do is just hate
That's why I got the static on my waist Like nigga I don't play
All I'm tryna do is get the pape And stay out the way
Like y'all niggas funny Nigga ain't no dummy
I'm just gettin' to the money Like y'all niggas funny
I know y'all seen me, run up this money I got pockets full of blue hunnits
Like nigga do something Don't roll up on me, cause you gon' lose something
Y'all niggas run around with loose screws or something
We been runnin' around in muscle cars and exotic whips
We only into foreign shit Like baby hop in this whip
Every other girl wish they had an opportunity like this
Like baby I'm the shit Like baby picture this
It could just be us against the world I'm tryna see if this lifestyle really exists
All I do is push the start and hit the gas
Like I'm goin' fast Like baby I ain't gon' crash
Ayy, turn that shit up Pop out with the benz, lemme be your friend
I just took a Xan, got lean on my pants They call me a junkie, nigga you funny
Niggas stop hatin', go get some money I'm on the road, I'm doin' shows
Tryna reach from my chain, you gon' lose your soul
I'm on go, I just took your hoe Just took that bitch to another state
And now we eatin' Chick-fil-A And me and bro, just smoke a pound to the face
Benihanas just yesterday Now me and gang in this bitch
You better watch your bitch Swingin' our chains in this bitch
We just hit the party in this bitch And we shinin' in this bitch
Like diamonds in this shit Niggas snakes, and now they tryna eat off my plate
Like nigga get out my face All y'all niggas fake, all y'all do is just hate
That's why I got the static on my waist Like nigga I don't play
All I'm tryna do is get the pape And stay out the way
Like y'all niggas funny Nigga ain't no dummy
I'm just gettin' to the money Like y'all niggas funny
I know y'all seen me, run up this money I got pockets full of blue hunnits
Like nigga do something Don't roll up on me, cause you gon' lose something
Y'all niggas run around with loose screws or something
We been runnin' around in muscle cars and exotic whips
We only into foreign shit Like baby hop in this whip
Every other girl wish they had an opportunity like this
Like baby I'm the shit Like baby picture this
It could just be us against the world I'm tryna see if this lifestyle really exists
All I do is push the start and hit the gas
Like I'm goin' fast Like baby I ain't gon' crash
Writer: Jonathan Ford
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid