Hold my drink gang
Yeah these bitches they pay to play
Stack it up put it all in the safe
Told my bro it ain't up for debate
I can't f*ck wit no minimum wage
I made it through the pain and the rain
All the fake shit I don't entertain
I just hop in the foreign and race
All the fake shit I feel out of place
Really droppin she likin my taste
I been ridin round juugin all day
All this Louis my taste is so great
Spend these bands give a f*ck what you say
What's the update
Actin like you wanna f*ck
Don't do lunch dates
And she feelin my fung shway
Told her I'll be right back from the bank
Got a body like anime
I be drippin when I'm on the plane on my way back from the bay
I had to get me some space
I got em out of my lane
I got me these bags and I flipped em now I can't complain
I ain't been home for days
I gotta wait on the back end to get on the plane
I'm in LA we switching lanes
I got some bits and some money to make
I'm wit Madilla jus going in
That my twin hold it down til we get it in
All this money I spend ima get again
I be on the outside lookin in
I just hope that the pain don't last
When I got me a bag off the pack
Only smokin exotic gas
Louis all on my feet when I pass
Yeah these bitches they pay to play
Stack it up put it all in the safe
Told my bro it ain't up for debate
I can't f*ck wit no minimum wage
I made it through the pain and the rain
All the fake shit I don't entertain
I just hop in the foreign and race
All the fake shit I feel out of place
Really droppin she likin my taste
I been ridin round juugin all day
All this Louis my taste is so great
Spend these bands give a f*ck what you say
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Hold my drink gang
Yeah these bitches they pay to play
Stack it up put it all in the safe
Told my bro it ain't up for debate
I can't f*ck wit no minimum wage
I made it through the pain and the rain
All the fake shit I don't entertain
I just hop in the foreign and race
All the fake shit I feel out of place
Really droppin she likin my taste
I been ridin round juugin all day
All this Louis my taste is so great
Spend these bands give a f*ck what you say
What's the update
Actin like you wanna f*ck
Don't do lunch dates
And she feelin my fung shway
Told her I'll be right back from the bank
Got a body like anime
I be drippin when I'm on the plane on my way back from the bay
I had to get me some space
I got em out of my lane
I got me these bags and I flipped em now I can't complain
I ain't been home for days
I gotta wait on the back end to get on the plane
I'm in LA we switching lanes
I got some bits and some money to make
I'm wit Madilla jus going in
That my twin hold it down til we get it in
All this money I spend ima get again
I be on the outside lookin in
I just hope that the pain don't last
When I got me a bag off the pack
Only smokin exotic gas
Louis all on my feet when I pass
Yeah these bitches they pay to play
Stack it up put it all in the safe
Told my bro it ain't up for debate
I can't f*ck wit no minimum wage
I made it through the pain and the rain
All the fake shit I don't entertain
I just hop in the foreign and race
All the fake shit I feel out of place
Really droppin she likin my taste
I been ridin round juugin all day
All this Louis my taste is so great
Spend these bands give a f*ck what you say
Yeah these bitches they pay to play
Stack it up put it all in the safe
Told my bro it ain't up for debate
I can't f*ck wit no minimum wage
I made it through the pain and the rain
All the fake shit I don't entertain
I just hop in the foreign and race
All the fake shit I feel out of place
Really droppin she likin my taste
I been ridin round juugin all day
All this Louis my taste is so great
Spend these bands give a f*ck what you say
What's the update
Actin like you wanna f*ck
Don't do lunch dates
And she feelin my fung shway
Told her I'll be right back from the bank
Got a body like anime
I be drippin when I'm on the plane on my way back from the bay
I had to get me some space
I got em out of my lane
I got me these bags and I flipped em now I can't complain
I ain't been home for days
I gotta wait on the back end to get on the plane
I'm in LA we switching lanes
I got some bits and some money to make
I'm wit Madilla jus going in
That my twin hold it down til we get it in
All this money I spend ima get again
I be on the outside lookin in
I just hope that the pain don't last
When I got me a bag off the pack
Only smokin exotic gas
Louis all on my feet when I pass
Yeah these bitches they pay to play
Stack it up put it all in the safe
Told my bro it ain't up for debate
I can't f*ck wit no minimum wage
I made it through the pain and the rain
All the fake shit I don't entertain
I just hop in the foreign and race
All the fake shit I feel out of place
Really droppin she likin my taste
I been ridin round juugin all day
All this Louis my taste is so great
Spend these bands give a f*ck what you say
Writer: Matthew Cox
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