Your chick a thotly
Thotly thotly thot
You thinking I want her
But no I do not
I'm getting bands
While you n*ggas be sleep
Make more in a minute
Than you in a week
If he wants smoke
That n*gga can have it
He's getting jumped
Just like he a rabbit
A thief in the night
And I'm looking sharp
Black mask on my face
Like I am Taylor Carp
Not talking money
Don't speak your language
N*ggas want beef
Do it look like I'm Angus?
B*tch sucked me up
She thinking I want her
Ima' still pipe her
Just like I'm a plumber
I took yo mama
She at my spot
Meant to return her
But shit I forgot
Your b*tch she a thot
She's in rotation
She's calling me daddy
I said no relation
Damn n*gga, shit n*gga
I just took your b*tch n*gga
And I'm f*cking rich nigga
Now she's f*cking rich n*ggas
Twenty nineteen
I'm not playing around
I'm swimming in money
You thought that I drowned
I'm chasing a bag
Can't f*ck with you h*es
What's wrong w my watch?
Oh shit it's just froze
She wanted Cambeezy
I dropped her the addy
I'm eating her up
No Krabby Patty
I told her I loved her
Well, baby, I lied
She didn't know bout'
The chick on the side
I texted the girl but the
Message was green
I blocked her number
As soon as I seen
I laid her out
Now she Flat Stanley
She is too freaky
She can't meet my family
I got these h*es
Like I'm Johnny Bravo
I hit her twice but
She can't get a follow
Too much designer
Don't know what I'm wearing
Y'all try to copy
But ain't no comparing
Work at McDonalds
That's why she be lovin' it
New to this game
But n*gga I'm running it
All of these bands in my pocket
Getting this bread so you know I can't stop it
I'm going up like a rocket
Music too good so I know you can't top it
Man I be cooking up like I'm a baker
Getting this dough but its green and it's paper
N*ggas not real so you know they some fakers
If they girl bad I might have to take her
Me and my homies don't fight bout a h*e
If she wants problems then she gotta' go
Most of y'all goofy, you cry over b*tches
I don't do that, cause I'm chasing riches
I'm with the gang
I ain't one to mess with
You don't believe it
I guess you can test it
N*gga I'm serious y'all think I be playing
Bout' all of these words that i really be saying
This ain a game trust me it's not
I'd pipe your girl but I know she's a thot, damn
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Your chick a thotly
Thotly thotly thot
You thinking I want her
But no I do not
I'm getting bands
While you n*ggas be sleep
Make more in a minute
Than you in a week
If he wants smoke
That n*gga can have it
He's getting jumped
Just like he a rabbit
A thief in the night
And I'm looking sharp
Black mask on my face
Like I am Taylor Carp
Not talking money
Don't speak your language
N*ggas want beef
Do it look like I'm Angus?
B*tch sucked me up
She thinking I want her
Ima' still pipe her
Just like I'm a plumber
I took yo mama
She at my spot
Meant to return her
But shit I forgot
Your b*tch she a thot
She's in rotation
She's calling me daddy
I said no relation
Damn n*gga, shit n*gga
I just took your b*tch n*gga
And I'm f*cking rich nigga
Now she's f*cking rich n*ggas
Twenty nineteen
I'm not playing around
I'm swimming in money
You thought that I drowned
I'm chasing a bag
Can't f*ck with you h*es
What's wrong w my watch?
Oh shit it's just froze
She wanted Cambeezy
I dropped her the addy
I'm eating her up
No Krabby Patty
I told her I loved her
Well, baby, I lied
She didn't know bout'
The chick on the side
I texted the girl but the
Message was green
I blocked her number
As soon as I seen
I laid her out
Now she Flat Stanley
She is too freaky
She can't meet my family
I got these h*es
Like I'm Johnny Bravo
I hit her twice but
She can't get a follow
Too much designer
Don't know what I'm wearing
Y'all try to copy
But ain't no comparing
Work at McDonalds
That's why she be lovin' it
New to this game
But n*gga I'm running it
All of these bands in my pocket
Getting this bread so you know I can't stop it
I'm going up like a rocket
Music too good so I know you can't top it
Man I be cooking up like I'm a baker
Getting this dough but its green and it's paper
N*ggas not real so you know they some fakers
If they girl bad I might have to take her
Me and my homies don't fight bout a h*e
If she wants problems then she gotta' go
Most of y'all goofy, you cry over b*tches
I don't do that, cause I'm chasing riches
I'm with the gang
I ain't one to mess with
You don't believe it
I guess you can test it
N*gga I'm serious y'all think I be playing
Bout' all of these words that i really be saying
This ain a game trust me it's not
I'd pipe your girl but I know she's a thot, damn
Thotly thotly thot
You thinking I want her
But no I do not
I'm getting bands
While you n*ggas be sleep
Make more in a minute
Than you in a week
If he wants smoke
That n*gga can have it
He's getting jumped
Just like he a rabbit
A thief in the night
And I'm looking sharp
Black mask on my face
Like I am Taylor Carp
Not talking money
Don't speak your language
N*ggas want beef
Do it look like I'm Angus?
B*tch sucked me up
She thinking I want her
Ima' still pipe her
Just like I'm a plumber
I took yo mama
She at my spot
Meant to return her
But shit I forgot
Your b*tch she a thot
She's in rotation
She's calling me daddy
I said no relation
Damn n*gga, shit n*gga
I just took your b*tch n*gga
And I'm f*cking rich nigga
Now she's f*cking rich n*ggas
Twenty nineteen
I'm not playing around
I'm swimming in money
You thought that I drowned
I'm chasing a bag
Can't f*ck with you h*es
What's wrong w my watch?
Oh shit it's just froze
She wanted Cambeezy
I dropped her the addy
I'm eating her up
No Krabby Patty
I told her I loved her
Well, baby, I lied
She didn't know bout'
The chick on the side
I texted the girl but the
Message was green
I blocked her number
As soon as I seen
I laid her out
Now she Flat Stanley
She is too freaky
She can't meet my family
I got these h*es
Like I'm Johnny Bravo
I hit her twice but
She can't get a follow
Too much designer
Don't know what I'm wearing
Y'all try to copy
But ain't no comparing
Work at McDonalds
That's why she be lovin' it
New to this game
But n*gga I'm running it
All of these bands in my pocket
Getting this bread so you know I can't stop it
I'm going up like a rocket
Music too good so I know you can't top it
Man I be cooking up like I'm a baker
Getting this dough but its green and it's paper
N*ggas not real so you know they some fakers
If they girl bad I might have to take her
Me and my homies don't fight bout a h*e
If she wants problems then she gotta' go
Most of y'all goofy, you cry over b*tches
I don't do that, cause I'm chasing riches
I'm with the gang
I ain't one to mess with
You don't believe it
I guess you can test it
N*gga I'm serious y'all think I be playing
Bout' all of these words that i really be saying
This ain a game trust me it's not
I'd pipe your girl but I know she's a thot, damn
Writer: Cameron White
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