Regular 22nd Jim

[Intro]
(DTB on the beat, that's bro)

[Chorus]
Man, you niggas lookin' regular
(Man, you niggas lookin' regular)
Got plenty bitches in my cellular
(Got plenty bitches in my cellular, should I)
Plain jane, now the bezel bust
(Plain jane, now the bezel bust)
KB, I think these niggas scared of us
(KB, I think these niggas scared of us)
Shoot first, you can't get next to us

[Verse 1]
Got these bitches on the go with a bag full
So much hundreds on my dresser, grabbed a handful
Broke niggas' pockets at a standstill
I was the man in high school and I'm the man still
Bitch, these bitches love whеn I talk shit
These bitches lovе to see a gangster on some boss shit
I'm somewhere coolin', slow dancin' in the mansion
Money long, try to see how to expand it
Too much money, I'm thinkin' how to get more
Count the hundreds on the table, left the twenties on the floor
Too much money, I'm thinkin' how to get more
Count the hundreds on the table, left the twenties on the floor