Big Akbar - Accounts Lyrics

Call me depressed
Bested the rest
Best of the rest
Heavy metal, push to the pedal
Like popcorn, pop like kettle
Dismay
I got money, I got accounts
Ride your bitch like a horse, Lil Nas mounts
I-I-I got money, I got accounts
Ride your bitch like a horse, Lil Nas mounts
Beats in the studio, lookin' like Julio
A boy's repaid
I nut in my sheets, she my little bitch
Man I want that honey
(Look at the f*cking mic bro)
Spitting my rhymes in the blink of an eye, eh
Trust me homie what I do is illegal
If you see me walking down the street you better
Hope I don't got my nine or a Desert Eagle
Cause my homeboy, there ain't no sequel to your life
They call me the beast for a f*cking reason
Cause I'm more deadly than any weapon
Man if you got beef with me you better stay away in yo house
Cause if you don't
Alright, I guess I can have this closed, but I like creative input from here though
I like watching y'all. It's lowkey funny
Ah, motherf*cker what happened?
I dropped my cologne
Aw shit. Aye, aye
I got money, I got accounts
Ride your bitch like a horse, Lil Nas mounts
I-I-I got money, I got accounts
Ride your bitch like a horse, Lil Nas mounts
I got money, I got accounts
Ride your bitch like a horse, Lil Nas mounts
I-I-I got money, I got accounts
Ride your bitch like a horse, Lil Nas mounts