Getting this money I'm styling
Everybody wanna f*ck with my gang I told them to chill and cmon be honest
2 shots if we aim it's a promise
I'll stop everything for ya honer
I want fancy things and designer
Ouuuu Wap load the bin now
Reload the tech
Put 2 at his neck
Talk to me come correct
Bitch don't cap just cook up the flex
I got racks they call me the cheff
Blew her back now she want the check
I got crack put all in the vents
I got gats that'll take out ya flesh
Pull up on you make the block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Pull up on you make the block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
I'm in the back with the racks, cream soda and I came with a Mac
Eighty for the eighth that's Runtz cold facts
Hate feel great dick in mouth Similac
Grape with the ape what you need
I get the money and go
I get the money and pour
You flaunting this money but looking all bummy yeah Jersey was cold but Cali is sunny
I'm thumping through hunnits
You thumping through dubs
My niggas trip ones and they throwing it up
I got a hunnit line in my cup
I bussed the pussy down and got stuck
They come hoe by hoe in a truck full of mileage
Givenchy, Dior and Gucci my stylist
I up it the blickie it got me a silence
If you gone come with me I'll show you my island
I can not lose and I will not leave
I got some bad news yeah
Well it go
GLLT POWW
Pull up on you and I'm making no sound
Hit me a baddie she onna greyhound
Catch me a opp and I'm laying em down
Yeah yeah
I got them blues
Yeah I got them roxy's
I pop one then snooze
And nothing can stop me like
Ouuuuu ouuu ouuuu
Like ouuuu ouuu ouuu
Pull up on you make the Block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Pull up on you make the Block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
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Getting this money I'm styling
Everybody wanna f*ck with my gang I told them to chill and cmon be honest
2 shots if we aim it's a promise
I'll stop everything for ya honer
I want fancy things and designer
Ouuuu Wap load the bin now
Reload the tech
Put 2 at his neck
Talk to me come correct
Bitch don't cap just cook up the flex
I got racks they call me the cheff
Blew her back now she want the check
I got crack put all in the vents
I got gats that'll take out ya flesh
Pull up on you make the block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Pull up on you make the block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
I'm in the back with the racks, cream soda and I came with a Mac
Eighty for the eighth that's Runtz cold facts
Hate feel great dick in mouth Similac
Grape with the ape what you need
I get the money and go
I get the money and pour
You flaunting this money but looking all bummy yeah Jersey was cold but Cali is sunny
I'm thumping through hunnits
You thumping through dubs
My niggas trip ones and they throwing it up
I got a hunnit line in my cup
I bussed the pussy down and got stuck
They come hoe by hoe in a truck full of mileage
Givenchy, Dior and Gucci my stylist
I up it the blickie it got me a silence
If you gone come with me I'll show you my island
I can not lose and I will not leave
I got some bad news yeah
Well it go
GLLT POWW
Pull up on you and I'm making no sound
Hit me a baddie she onna greyhound
Catch me a opp and I'm laying em down
Yeah yeah
I got them blues
Yeah I got them roxy's
I pop one then snooze
And nothing can stop me like
Ouuuuu ouuu ouuuu
Like ouuuu ouuu ouuu
Pull up on you make the Block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Pull up on you make the Block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Everybody wanna f*ck with my gang I told them to chill and cmon be honest
2 shots if we aim it's a promise
I'll stop everything for ya honer
I want fancy things and designer
Ouuuu Wap load the bin now
Reload the tech
Put 2 at his neck
Talk to me come correct
Bitch don't cap just cook up the flex
I got racks they call me the cheff
Blew her back now she want the check
I got crack put all in the vents
I got gats that'll take out ya flesh
Pull up on you make the block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Pull up on you make the block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
I'm in the back with the racks, cream soda and I came with a Mac
Eighty for the eighth that's Runtz cold facts
Hate feel great dick in mouth Similac
Grape with the ape what you need
I get the money and go
I get the money and pour
You flaunting this money but looking all bummy yeah Jersey was cold but Cali is sunny
I'm thumping through hunnits
You thumping through dubs
My niggas trip ones and they throwing it up
I got a hunnit line in my cup
I bussed the pussy down and got stuck
They come hoe by hoe in a truck full of mileage
Givenchy, Dior and Gucci my stylist
I up it the blickie it got me a silence
If you gone come with me I'll show you my island
I can not lose and I will not leave
I got some bad news yeah
Well it go
GLLT POWW
Pull up on you and I'm making no sound
Hit me a baddie she onna greyhound
Catch me a opp and I'm laying em down
Yeah yeah
I got them blues
Yeah I got them roxy's
I pop one then snooze
And nothing can stop me like
Ouuuuu ouuu ouuuu
Like ouuuu ouuu ouuu
Pull up on you make the Block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Pull up on you make the Block hot
Two four on me the shot clock
I get this money and sip wock
You step outside in flip flops
Cook up a slip while I'm in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come f*ck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Writer: Amine Ogbamicael
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid