And a matching one for her mama Me and ´Roc got matchin´ choppers Me and lil´ bro, we some stompers You can never be too safe, that´s why I´m strapped up like a condom When it come to movin´ that weight, you know I got a lot of volume Damn, I love to touch her flesh, I be grabbin´ on her bosom Damn, they love to irk a nigga, boy, don´t make me use this fully I might go and breed some huskies, I might go and breed some bullies In demand, they tryna see me, I get seventy every bookin´
[Money Man] Yeah
I´m into Rolls truck, I´m buyin´ this luxury Love how she take it off, love how she fuckin´ me Take these lil´ racks and I start me a company Fuck the police I´m not goin´ into custody Indian polka dot, I went in Pluto Just copped the Beamer, the coupe not the photo Pretty bitch with me she rollin´ up Gumbo Car got the trunk in the front like Dumbo Hit ya ´Za line when I go through a tunnel Shawty high maintenance, I bought her a frontal I´m havin´ cake like a motherfuckin´ funnel I´m havin´ blue hunnids, straight like a bundle Eat you alive, boy, I hang with Piranhas My white bitch resemble a younger Madonna It´s my young nigga birthday I bought him a Draco Walk in my spot, I got pounds on the table Cross a nigga over just like I´m Steph Seen him layin´, then he took his last breath
Fuck the losses I just want the assets Fuck the fame, nigga, where the cash at? My vibe real bad but she a spoiled brat Lil´ bro rich as hell and he don´t even rap Only FaceTime, you know the phone tapped Ain´t a racist drive way, my cars white and black
[Money Man] Bought a Rollie for my daughter And a matching one for her mama Me and ´Roc got matchin´ choppers Me and lil´ bro, we some stompers You can never be too safe, that´s why I´m strapped up like a condom When it come to movin´ that weight, you know I got a lot of volume Damn, I love to touch her flesh, I be grabbin´ on her bosom
Damn, they love to irk a nigga, boy, don´t make me use this fully I might go and breed some huskies, I might go and breed some bullies In demand, they tryna see me, I get seventy every bookin´
[BC JRoc] Lost a few bands, I had to get it back I be out in Cali plantin´ me some extras They gone take your shit, then you can´t get it back Put the infrared on that fitted cap You go against the gang, then you gon´ see your death I was down bad, I just needed help But now I´m in the kitchen cookin´ like a chef Thirty in the glizzy, feelin´ like I´m Steph
I´ma hit it ´til it ain´t nothing left Gotta make it back home to my folk Mama lost her hope, she seen me totin´ poles Hangin´ with the killers, smokin´ on the dope I was playin´ ball, beefin´ with the coach Skippin´ class, tryna fuck with the hoes I wish back then, man, I would have known You go get the paper, plug send the load Youngin truly tried to put them niggas on I told them niggas, "You will make it if you try" If the nigga play with you, he gotta die Stay ten toes, stand on your pride RondoNumbaNine, bustin´ every time Niggas cappin´, they be lyin´ every time I´ma let ´em live unless you cross the line I don´t know where we goin´, I´m just ridin´
[Money Man]
Bought a Rollie for my daughter And a matching one for her mama Me and ´Roc got matchin´ choppers Me and lil´ bro, we some stompers You can never be too safe, that´s why I´m strapped up like a condom When it come to movin´ that weight, you know I got a lot of volume Damn, I love to touch her flesh, I be grabbin´ on her bosom Damn, they love to irk a nigga, boy, don´t make me use this fully I might go and breed some huskies, I might go and breed some bullies In demand, they tryna see me, I get seventy every bookin´
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