Yeaaaa yeaaaa
Huhh
Chubby money
Its only us
Hangovers on sunday
I party on the weekends
If my eyes low then its a fun day
My eyes blood shot look like its bleeding
But that's just the weed and
Poppin all these xanxys
Broke niggas cant stand me
My bitch freaky rocking those sundresses wit no pantys
Prolly start a family
Crib by where its sandy
But knowing me id prolly slip and still go f*ck the nanny
I don't give too f*cks i really don't even care
I just go and try my luck wit a side is that even fair
I just love the way she suck swear to god that shawty rare
I feel like a nigga stuck we prolly gone get naughty here
Dirty sipping but the chain clean
F*cking wit the same team
Cause we all came from nothing but we all had the same dream
Don't care what the fame mean
I just wanna gain green
All this weed and liquor my system never remain clean
My bitch is wit ah 3 some
She gets to pick me one
Baddest in the building my baby gone make sure she come
I don't need no prenup
Classy when i clean up
Why would i act like ima G when i could be one
She love when i pop up and hate it when i be leaving
But she know me chasing money is the only reason
And i Promise ill come back before we end the season
Just pray for me baby hopefully i come back breathing
Cause niggas plottin on me
I'm droppin all the phony
I'm never rollin doley
Do a drive by in'a stoley
Waspoppin to the homies
I'm Shoppin with my brodies
We gone cop out on them roleys
Suit on i look like i'm tony strapped up wit a forty
My bitch all in designer
Dolce and gabana
Dont care if niggas look its a good thing if they wanna
I ain't gonna hide her
I know she a rider
Freaky mami beg for sex she love when i'm insider
Her new crib is my stash house
I trust her wit my last ounce
She never did me wrong cause in the end we still gone cash out
Don't ask me what my past bout
Chase money on the fast route
Im'a keep rolling honey berrys till i pass out
Count green and smoke green mostly all day
F*ck them side hoes im'a call bae
Cause she was there when i wasn't shit just trappin up in them hallways
Nike on like i ball play
Balenciagas on a mall day
They say they eating good and living right but that's the shit that they all say
That's the shit that they all say
That's the shit that they all say
Yeaaaa yeaaaa
Kiid Capone - Sunday Lyrics
Kiid Capone - Sunday Lyrics
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Yeaaaa yeaaaa
Huhh
Chubby money
Its only us
Hangovers on sunday
I party on the weekends
If my eyes low then its a fun day
My eyes blood shot look like its bleeding
But that's just the weed and
Poppin all these xanxys
Broke niggas cant stand me
My bitch freaky rocking those sundresses wit no pantys
Prolly start a family
Crib by where its sandy
But knowing me id prolly slip and still go f*ck the nanny
I don't give too f*cks i really don't even care
I just go and try my luck wit a side is that even fair
I just love the way she suck swear to god that shawty rare
I feel like a nigga stuck we prolly gone get naughty here
Dirty sipping but the chain clean
F*cking wit the same team
Cause we all came from nothing but we all had the same dream
Don't care what the fame mean
I just wanna gain green
All this weed and liquor my system never remain clean
My bitch is wit ah 3 some
She gets to pick me one
Baddest in the building my baby gone make sure she come
I don't need no prenup
Classy when i clean up
Why would i act like ima G when i could be one
She love when i pop up and hate it when i be leaving
But she know me chasing money is the only reason
And i Promise ill come back before we end the season
Just pray for me baby hopefully i come back breathing
Cause niggas plottin on me
I'm droppin all the phony
I'm never rollin doley
Do a drive by in'a stoley
Waspoppin to the homies
I'm Shoppin with my brodies
We gone cop out on them roleys
Suit on i look like i'm tony strapped up wit a forty
My bitch all in designer
Dolce and gabana
Dont care if niggas look its a good thing if they wanna
I ain't gonna hide her
I know she a rider
Freaky mami beg for sex she love when i'm insider
Her new crib is my stash house
I trust her wit my last ounce
She never did me wrong cause in the end we still gone cash out
Don't ask me what my past bout
Chase money on the fast route
Im'a keep rolling honey berrys till i pass out
Count green and smoke green mostly all day
F*ck them side hoes im'a call bae
Cause she was there when i wasn't shit just trappin up in them hallways
Nike on like i ball play
Balenciagas on a mall day
They say they eating good and living right but that's the shit that they all say
That's the shit that they all say
That's the shit that they all say
Yeaaaa yeaaaa
Huhh
Chubby money
Its only us
Hangovers on sunday
I party on the weekends
If my eyes low then its a fun day
My eyes blood shot look like its bleeding
But that's just the weed and
Poppin all these xanxys
Broke niggas cant stand me
My bitch freaky rocking those sundresses wit no pantys
Prolly start a family
Crib by where its sandy
But knowing me id prolly slip and still go f*ck the nanny
I don't give too f*cks i really don't even care
I just go and try my luck wit a side is that even fair
I just love the way she suck swear to god that shawty rare
I feel like a nigga stuck we prolly gone get naughty here
Dirty sipping but the chain clean
F*cking wit the same team
Cause we all came from nothing but we all had the same dream
Don't care what the fame mean
I just wanna gain green
All this weed and liquor my system never remain clean
My bitch is wit ah 3 some
She gets to pick me one
Baddest in the building my baby gone make sure she come
I don't need no prenup
Classy when i clean up
Why would i act like ima G when i could be one
She love when i pop up and hate it when i be leaving
But she know me chasing money is the only reason
And i Promise ill come back before we end the season
Just pray for me baby hopefully i come back breathing
Cause niggas plottin on me
I'm droppin all the phony
I'm never rollin doley
Do a drive by in'a stoley
Waspoppin to the homies
I'm Shoppin with my brodies
We gone cop out on them roleys
Suit on i look like i'm tony strapped up wit a forty
My bitch all in designer
Dolce and gabana
Dont care if niggas look its a good thing if they wanna
I ain't gonna hide her
I know she a rider
Freaky mami beg for sex she love when i'm insider
Her new crib is my stash house
I trust her wit my last ounce
She never did me wrong cause in the end we still gone cash out
Don't ask me what my past bout
Chase money on the fast route
Im'a keep rolling honey berrys till i pass out
Count green and smoke green mostly all day
F*ck them side hoes im'a call bae
Cause she was there when i wasn't shit just trappin up in them hallways
Nike on like i ball play
Balenciagas on a mall day
They say they eating good and living right but that's the shit that they all say
That's the shit that they all say
That's the shit that they all say
Yeaaaa yeaaaa
Writer: Eduardo Vivas
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