P. Dot - Look Back At It lyrics

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P. Dot - Look Back At It lyrics

[Intro: Kazzie] Let's get it! [Hook: Kazzie] Just love the money I don't trust nothing Shawty bust it open tryna f** something I hear 'em talking they don't want nothing Just roll the window down then we start dumping Now pop that p**y for a bill hoe That a** looking fake but it's real though She a pro she look back at it She a pro she look back at it [Verse 1: Kazzie] Look, Look, Just bought a coupe got it black matted I'm doing numbers like it's mathematics My n***as straight, then you a** backwards Lil mama selling crack, I'm a crack addict Now pop that p**y 'till them bills come And f** a fake n***a I'm a real one b**h I feel like Mac in the bay I'm just tryna see how much that I can stack in a safe Yeah you used to be that n***a talking back in the day But last time he made a check was 2008, wait Just bust it open make it rain for me Do something strange for a piece of change for me Fifty thousand that's champagne money She be on my nuts like a pair of Hanes on me I'm cooler than your ex, cooler than your next Man these n***as pockets skinny they on anorexic I'm the sh** muhf**a you could smell me I'm a fly n***a ain't sh** you could tell me [Hook] [Verse 2:HeebzStreet] Ay, I love the money I don't trust nothing Haters got no drive they wonder when that bus coming If jake come that's the only time you gon' see us running Back up on my feet I got my re-up money plus something Sour in the bag, got it from around the way I'm tryna sit the bench, I ain't come in here to play And I'm never stopping, me and Kazzie here to stay If you got a problem we're not sorry that you feel that way I be in her p**y got her wider than the interstate Call up Law and Order SVU this beat is getting raped It's 'bout to be a party, I got the weed and the brews I don't trust sh**, on my P's and my Q's Try to make a flip like an acrobat People think I'm shady homie I ain't signed to Aftermath I just want to chill, make some money for the fam But you sleeping on me spending all your money on the Xans I bob my head, p**y I ain't one to dance I came in here to k** the stage so I'm tryna see your hands Put 'em up! [Hook]