Uh-huh, yeah Yeah nigga, you´s a Ayy Royce, you did it right here
Yeah, nigga you´s a bitch on some fucking FU shit
Says you ´bout a bag, but that my crew shit And you totin´ straps, but you will not use it And I been had that last ho that you hit They say I´m the man, but I been knew it You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin´ In a new whip and that shit movin´ All I see is money so I´m never losin´
Told that bitch give me sloppy dome, nigga Only popped a bean, and I pour up fours, nigga You can come at me, but I´ll never fold, nigga We was out here gettin´ shit, was in the cold, nigga We was 10 deep, tryna get a fuckin´ belt I sat totin´ ratchets, tryna kick into the door Pop a Xanny pill, now my shit going slow Knew this shit was over since my last fuckin´ show
Yeah, pop that seal, pour it, then I let that shit go We go with my niggas out here bangin´ on the fours Bitches love to see how my rose shit glow Hittin´ on my phone, better let yo´ bitch know
Yeah, nigga you´s a bitch on some fucking FU shit Says you ´bout a bag, but that my crew shit And you totin´ straps, but you will not use it And I been had that last ho that you hit They say I´m the man, but I been knew it You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin´ In a new whip and that shit movin´ All I see is money so I´m never losin´
Posted with my niggas and we quick to let it spray
I hate when niggas frontin´, cause that shit be lookin´- Ride around the city with two bitches from the A I just copped some Gucci shit, went paired off with Ye I was a young nigga, out with a pole, nigga You wanna lean, we pour up fours nigga What do you mean? You was a bro, nigga What do you mean? We gettin´ dough, nigga I was outside runnin´ my bands up Dollars, we done ran up Last year got my fans up This year I´m the man, uh I be posted in the trap with my Glock 4 They say I´m up next like I didn´t know We just blew a check on some rose gold Stop it with that fake shit, it´s gettin´ old
Yeah, nigga you´s a bitch on some fucking FU shit Says you ´bout a bag, but that my crew shit And you totin´ straps, but you will not use it And I been had that last ho that you hit They say I´m the man, but I been knew it You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin´ In a new whip and that shit movin´ All I see is money so I´m never losin´