[Intro]
How you doing sweet?
Names Larry. Larry June now
Sweetheart can you please go to Whole Foods and get me 3 farm raised chickens sweetheart I swear to God sock it to me
[Hook: Larry June]
I got bad hoes like double oh seven
Tuck spot in a foreign like double oh seven
Big choppa on my arm like double oh seven
I got a hundred thousand dollars and a plug named Kevin
Like double oh seven
Like double oh seven
[Verse 1: Larry June]
The b**h said it's slow but I think she's catting off
Made one phone call, hundred pounds to the south (sh**!)
Number one rule never keep it in the house (good job Larry!)
Real street n***a you can hear it when I talk
They gave my n***a ten but we're mobbing till they're out
Sit a b**h down like a motherf**ing couch
You a house n***a with some internet clout
The b**h got knock now your feelings coming out
It's six in the morning and a n***a still trapping
I don't even want it if the b**h ain't got nothing
Mob to the V I'm in the crest with a ratchet
Hit my n***a Shaq for the pack like "What's happening?"
Backwoods only when I'm in a smoke session
The b**h doing good so I bought the ho a necklace
Cashed out forward b**h I'm balling like a [?]
The first car I had was an E-cla** Lexus
Then I bought the Benz off the lot straight trapping
Funny a** n***a choppa made him do a backflip
With my black b**h in the hood eating catfish
(Hey b**h gimme that motherf**ing hot sauce ho?
Thank you sweetheart!)
[Hook: Larry June]
I got bad hoes like double oh seven
Tuck spot in a foreign like double oh seven
Big choppa on my arm like double oh seven
I got a hundred thousand dollars and a plug named Kevin
Like double oh seven
Like double oh seven
[Verse 2: Larry June]
I'm chilling on the beach and I'm tryna catch a tan
If the b**h get a car then I'm hoping it's a [?]
They not fitting in my Prius so I gotta rent a van
That's a hundred f**in bills from that Arizona [?]
Remember in the 90s thirty six was for the ten
That's the A1 becky if you dig what I'm saying
Rest in peace Mac Dre
Rest in peace T Woods
Rest in peace Lil Corky
They my n***as from the hood
When you really having money n***a you ain't ever show it
All the sudden n***as callin, everybody want something
I could fall off today, still be the same n***a
I swear to God I never change, my bank just got bigger
When I slide to the point I keep MAC-10 with me
I don't owe you n***as nothing I don't f** with new n***as
I'm from the motherf**in Bay, where the Jack Boys'll get you
Sipping Fiji on the beach with a b**h from Costa Rica
[Hook: Larry June]
I got bad hoes like double oh seven
Tuck spot in a foreign like double oh seven
Big choppa on my arm like double oh seven
I got a hundred thousand dollars and a plug named Kevin
Like double oh seven
Like double oh seven
Larry June - 007 lyrics
Album Larry