One in a Million Rob $tone

[Intro]
(Richie Louie)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To the top (Woo)

[Verse 1]
Don’t be stepping out of line
I'm probably stepping with a dime (Hey)
Her pussy wet, we hit the spot
She let me feel it (She let me feel it), yeah
VVS, is out of line
So disrespectful, had to shine my diamonds (Hey)
Biting like they biting of my demons (Woo)
You smoked them with a tree, yeah (Tree, yeah)
Your bitch gon' go with me now (Me now)
Got [?] on my [?, feet] now and my [?], roll a weed up (Roll up)
My [?] account green now (Hey)
My [?] how I [?] now (Uh)
These hoes are ballerinas, how they tippin' on my D now, yeah
Ballin' on my OPs, I had no options
Spent five grands up on a fit and make it back before I rock it (Yeah, uh-huh)
Want a Grammy, want a crib with so much length, can't even buss it, yeah
Want a bitch who got some [?] and bring me cash, I like to bop it (I like to bop it, huh), yeah (Oh)
Don't be fucking up the profit (Hm)
They jumping into gossip, hunnids jumping in my wallet (Jump, jump)
I'm B.B. Simon shinin', went to BB guns to [?]
You see me at the bottom, you ain't seen me since I got it (And gone), yeah