Eddy Baker - The Hook Up lyrics

[Eddy Baker] Yup Alright b**h [Hook: Eddy Baker] Styrofoam filled with Easter b**h Got the pills and the reefer b**h Mack n***a know I keep a b**h f** the fame you can keep this sh** [x2] [Verse 1: J $tash] f** the fame sh** I rather take the cash Acid rap the youngin' everybody know J $tash Ok I'm getting to that money b**h Racks on top of racks Red bottoms shotty b**h I'm walking on the stacks Yellow diamonds on my wrist my chain shining like my piss Got these hatas looking mad cause I'm shining in this b**h f** a hater all my n***as getting papa' Before we k** you n***a take ya daughter and we rape her Gangster M.O.B Keep my sh** on the lowkey f** n***a you don't know me f** n***a you don't know me I'm a young headbuster getting money Imma hustler You ain't gettin' cash n***as cause you n***as straight bustas [Hook] [Verse 2: Eddy Baker] Wake up in the morning smoke Kush for breakfast Left the group but I'm still well connected I got hoes outta NYC and Texas So many b**hes I can not be s**ist Wanna go to war Imma get my weapon Shoot your a** up like a f**ing western Dr. Green thumb I am no professor D-boy b**h I'm my pops successor Shocking all these hoes like Uncle Fester Dick downed your b**h yeah I f**ing blessed her God damn n***a yeah they say I'm next up Talk sh** b**h get you a** messed up Don't give a f** Middle fingers up If I'm not high then I'm motherf**ing drunk Smoking on a blunt Chilling with a s*ut Eddy Baker b**h I'm just tryna gets these bucks little ho