Ha! look!
Ok now usually I don't do this
But your a**, got me turnt up
Popping all that p**y, booty bouncing
I got a ounce, roll up
Wanna see you get loose
Take my credit card, thats my account
Lamborghini's on me, just so I can see that b**h ride around
Everything I do, all the ace in the air, better hide these hoes
I do it like a show
About an hour forty five and I'm out the door
I'm fly as hell with my clientele, my pockets swole
Got girls on them n***as, running from them b**hes
Make a n***a rock n roll
I'ma hold my set up
Elevate like n***a do better
But if one night, I gotta take a life
You gon see the residue from my biretta
I got way too many b**hes on me
For me to be lonely
To worry about a b**h that might be f**ing a homie
Low key, never that
I pull up with 40
Back up mothaf**a, don't act like you know me
I be in that trap
When a n***a was 13, I did that
Saw them jordan 13’s
Sold an ounce n***a I'm gon get that
Got that hunger for that p**y
I'm up here, that cloud nine
Smoking all of my sh**
Now she feeling like she a mile high
Feel that, won't you feel that
Murder, murder
Girl I'm gon k** that
Throw it in the air
Where you live at
If I get it tonight
You bringing that sh** back
Never gon get it like this
Never gon, never gon get it like this
I got the bud, You f**ed up
Playing that Future, Lightyears
In VIP put your purse right here
Ass and your gla** up, lets cheer
And this party never stops until I f** every girl in here
Okay I'm 23 tryna get billions
V.A n***a on a stage and a n***a paid
n***as better pay me millions
Every time that I hit it
And I blaze on a winter day
What you mean I'm hoggin
I'm ballin hard
While you other n***as in the lane
Tryna violate
3 seconds in the paint
23 I'm MJ
Too much
I got
f** n***a that’s your problem
Open her mouth up, open her mouth up
Give me the bottle
Oh sh**, Your b**h, she about to swallow
You smoking weed while I'm boo'ed up
Taking two L's Apollo
n***a try to call her tomorrow
That number change
That’s my b**h
You crying about it, unfollow
Direct message to my dick
Cause you never gon do it like this
Never gon, never gon do it like this
I was singing as a kid
But now I'm 23 with a Clip
DJ better play my sh**
Feel that, won't you feel that
Murder, murder
Girl I'm gon k** that
Throw it in the air
Where you live at
If I get it tonight
You bringing that sh** back
Okay now this is for my homies
Them n***as that never really had sh**
Now everything I'm owning
You pay me in songs, that’s a bad b**h
Red chucks and that Cali life
My n***as riding for me
Rata tatata tatata tatat
All them hoes singing Jeep Cherokee
And your b**h about to roll out
Visit her house, f** on the couch
Touching my dick, girl it's a pull out
Popping a molly, f**ing with b**hes that fool around
Smoking that good, we start f**in, I put it down
So baby what’s the hold up
Ima turn you over
But lets turn it like that
I know you feel that, feel that, feel that, feel that sh** right now
Feel that, won't you feel that
Murder, murder
Girl I'm gon k** that
Throw it in the air
Where you live at
If I get it tonight
You bringing that sh** back