Bitch I'm floating
Boasting
30 On the waist
No toatin
Nothin to say on no hoe shit
If you don't bang don't force it
All white drip
No forces
Told that lil bitch
Stop talkin
Stop and they watch while I'm walkin
I'm dripping no faucet
Boss shit
She got a lil wet no caution
Trust no bitch don't cross shit
They counted me out I was back to back
Got me sum money went 2 to stack
Gotta have money ain't fronting the pack
Gotta have money ain't fronting the pack
Back in day you did nothing but laugh
I'm getting this money now you looking mad
Get to guala just add to the stash
Get to guala just add to the stash
Told her told don't get mad at me
I rather be
With my lil freak
She ride the seat
We hide ya seek
We're probably just over seas
If you hold fye to me
Your bounty
Will be
Climbing hourly
You hating
Obviously
You wanna be
You're tryna beat a beast
Bitch my clique
Some bosses
I'm flossin
Ride around tints on caution
I'm saucing
Bitch you really outchea stalkin
Im watching
Money coming in it's calling
Gas coming in exotic
Got my whole side they talking
We started
Niggas don't want no smoke
Don't choke
Thru the beallly of the beast
Get it bag up go
Dont fold
Like you trying see if you gon hold
Act bold if you pull that pole
Heart cold
Can't feel my soul
Dope smoke
That hoe gon choke my chicken
F*ck the oops come see this smithin
Wishin
Niggas gon stop they bitchin
Stop all that movin
And stop all that fidgetin
F*ck that bitch once or 2 times
We ain't finish yet
On my time
Don't waste it
Get my money no banking
Lowkey don't say shit
More feens more paper
More green more haters
Can't f*ck with that hoe if she basic
Get to the bag like I'm racing
F*ck all that fake shit
Bitch my clique
Some bosses
I'm flossin
Ride around tints on caution
I'm saucing
Bitch you really outchea stalkin
Im watching
Money coming in it's calling
Gas coming in exotic
Got my whole side they talking
We started
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Bitch I'm floating
Boasting
30 On the waist
No toatin
Nothin to say on no hoe shit
If you don't bang don't force it
All white drip
No forces
Told that lil bitch
Stop talkin
Stop and they watch while I'm walkin
I'm dripping no faucet
Boss shit
She got a lil wet no caution
Trust no bitch don't cross shit
They counted me out I was back to back
Got me sum money went 2 to stack
Gotta have money ain't fronting the pack
Gotta have money ain't fronting the pack
Back in day you did nothing but laugh
I'm getting this money now you looking mad
Get to guala just add to the stash
Get to guala just add to the stash
Told her told don't get mad at me
I rather be
With my lil freak
She ride the seat
We hide ya seek
We're probably just over seas
If you hold fye to me
Your bounty
Will be
Climbing hourly
You hating
Obviously
You wanna be
You're tryna beat a beast
Bitch my clique
Some bosses
I'm flossin
Ride around tints on caution
I'm saucing
Bitch you really outchea stalkin
Im watching
Money coming in it's calling
Gas coming in exotic
Got my whole side they talking
We started
Niggas don't want no smoke
Don't choke
Thru the beallly of the beast
Get it bag up go
Dont fold
Like you trying see if you gon hold
Act bold if you pull that pole
Heart cold
Can't feel my soul
Dope smoke
That hoe gon choke my chicken
F*ck the oops come see this smithin
Wishin
Niggas gon stop they bitchin
Stop all that movin
And stop all that fidgetin
F*ck that bitch once or 2 times
We ain't finish yet
On my time
Don't waste it
Get my money no banking
Lowkey don't say shit
More feens more paper
More green more haters
Can't f*ck with that hoe if she basic
Get to the bag like I'm racing
F*ck all that fake shit
Bitch my clique
Some bosses
I'm flossin
Ride around tints on caution
I'm saucing
Bitch you really outchea stalkin
Im watching
Money coming in it's calling
Gas coming in exotic
Got my whole side they talking
We started
Boasting
30 On the waist
No toatin
Nothin to say on no hoe shit
If you don't bang don't force it
All white drip
No forces
Told that lil bitch
Stop talkin
Stop and they watch while I'm walkin
I'm dripping no faucet
Boss shit
She got a lil wet no caution
Trust no bitch don't cross shit
They counted me out I was back to back
Got me sum money went 2 to stack
Gotta have money ain't fronting the pack
Gotta have money ain't fronting the pack
Back in day you did nothing but laugh
I'm getting this money now you looking mad
Get to guala just add to the stash
Get to guala just add to the stash
Told her told don't get mad at me
I rather be
With my lil freak
She ride the seat
We hide ya seek
We're probably just over seas
If you hold fye to me
Your bounty
Will be
Climbing hourly
You hating
Obviously
You wanna be
You're tryna beat a beast
Bitch my clique
Some bosses
I'm flossin
Ride around tints on caution
I'm saucing
Bitch you really outchea stalkin
Im watching
Money coming in it's calling
Gas coming in exotic
Got my whole side they talking
We started
Niggas don't want no smoke
Don't choke
Thru the beallly of the beast
Get it bag up go
Dont fold
Like you trying see if you gon hold
Act bold if you pull that pole
Heart cold
Can't feel my soul
Dope smoke
That hoe gon choke my chicken
F*ck the oops come see this smithin
Wishin
Niggas gon stop they bitchin
Stop all that movin
And stop all that fidgetin
F*ck that bitch once or 2 times
We ain't finish yet
On my time
Don't waste it
Get my money no banking
Lowkey don't say shit
More feens more paper
More green more haters
Can't f*ck with that hoe if she basic
Get to the bag like I'm racing
F*ck all that fake shit
Bitch my clique
Some bosses
I'm flossin
Ride around tints on caution
I'm saucing
Bitch you really outchea stalkin
Im watching
Money coming in it's calling
Gas coming in exotic
Got my whole side they talking
We started
Writer: cristian fernandez
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