Larry June - 007 lyrics

[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