99 Neighbors - Table Jam lyrics

[Intro] That was like, right on the [?] when you said it [Verse 1: HANKNATIVE] I said it's women sendin’ videos, bumpin' my sh*t from stripper poles (Uh) My shorty mad that I said it, but I'm gettin’ dough (Uh) I need more, I'm kickin' in they doors (Ayy) They blowin' the weed up, stressin' the deep cuts (Yeah, uh) [Verse 2: Sam Paulino] I said, "fu*k you, pay me," (Ayy) bossed up daily (What?) I ain't make rent, but the closet go crazy (Crazy) Nikes on the feet make the wardrobe complete (Huh? Hey) So wavy, focused on the bucks to my brazy's (What? What? Hey) [Verse 3: Swa*k] Say I'm skinny, like it tatted up (What?) Lookin’ like I had it up (Ayy) CVS’ feet lookin' ass with my fashion up (Ayy) Whippin’ like a spatula, Ritz becomin' bands for us Started makin' raps, it turned to dollars, somethin's addin’ up [Verse 4: HANKNATIVE] As long the tеam up, then the rest comе down to execution (Yup, uh) Mayweather, you can catch us 'fore we stick and move (Bruh) Great job, they work and they paid off (Huh? Yeah) But I can quit my day grind and move out of my state, ya [Verse 5: Sam Paulino] See, this the mushed mouth, hash smokin', rap slinging slasher (What?) Chipped tooth ba*tard, dropped acid with a pastor (Huh?) Microphone master, ketchup don't make me act up My talent too immaculate, fu*k all your favorite rappers (Ayy) [Verse 6: Swa*k] Roll the blunt, I feel so iconic, ayy I smoke it down and spit a high sonnet (Ayy) High pockets feelin' empty, but I might go cop it, like fu*k (Uh) I don't think that there's a weed up in this life I can't muck, ayy (Uh) [Verse 7: HANKNATIVE] And y'all don't have to like it or love it I'm ballin' out, but on a budget (Okay) Copped this pair of Forces, I might have to skip that lunch, sh*t (Okay) Number crunchin' like my reps in the gym Missin' the comfort of my friends, but I'm workin' for some [Outro] Ayy, haha Let's go Hahaha