[Chorus: Summrs]
Fuck that hoe and go, pass her to my bro
He don't want no smoke, turn a nigga to a ghost
Ay, I pull up in a Rolls or I pull up in a ghost
I be counting money with my fucking eyes closed
Ay, I do this shit a lot, I count up the guap
Put my shit up in a knot, I don't want no fucking thot
Baby girl give me top, hop up in my fucking drop
Sipping on this Wok cause it have a nigga knocked

[Verse 1: Summrs]
Ay, me and Paypal finna hit a stain
Baby you stop fucking with these fucking lames
Shawty baby do you even know my name
You just wanna fuck me for my fucking chains
I can never change on my fucking gang
What you call me for if you ain't giving brain
Shawty hit me up, say she tryna chill
Look at my neck, give yo ass the chills
I might do a drill with my fucking pole
Shoutout all my shooters, yeah they on go
I can't fuck with hoes cause they on go
They'll fuck you then fuck your bro
I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul
I can't even trust my pole, I can't trust my soul
What the fuck shawty, what you want
Baby leave my line, please don't call my phone
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