[Intro]
(Clayco on the beat)
Oh, yeah, oh yeah (Spent like 900 dollars on my shoe, did it like 10 times, say you did that, who?)
Oh, yeah, oh yeah
Oh, yeah, oh yeah (Spent like 900 dollars on my shoe, did it like 10 times, say you did that, who?)
Oh, yeah, oh yeah
[Chorus]
Got this shit all off a juug
And I had to stay down, yeah, inside of the tub
Make 'em lock a nigga down like Suge
When I'm comin' through, yeah, I got 'em shook
And I'm readin' these people like books
Yeah, my bitch bend over, like she tyin' her shoе
Gettin' real high, just to change my mood
I was down on my knees, knеw I had to get to it
Spent like 900 dollars on my shoe, did it like 10 times, say you did that, who?
Try this shit, we all gon' shoot, man, these niggas ain't know shit, we been knew
[Verse 1]
Say they switchin' they swag, but we been on to it
Yeah, I hopped in my bag, finna go on tour
Bitch real bad, think I'm into it, yeah, I like her swag, tell her "Come to my room"
I count real deal cash, count real deal loot
I don't know no limit, go passed the moon
I move real deal fast, got shit to do
I don't clock my speed but I'm passin' you
She not my speed but she just might do
Me and my niggas get to work like tools
Say you did it first but I did that too
And I know that it hurt when I flex on you
YSL on my shirt, put Chanel on her shoes
Man, I come through, what's that smell, it's a move
I hit the stage and I make the folks move
I hit your bae, had her showin' her boobs
And it cost a ticket get to kick it
Yes, I gotta get money, bitch, I'm on a mission
And no, I won't stunt on my niggas
But this road it get lonely and I gotta get it
And I think I'm fallin' in love, with this shit I'm becomin', I finally get it
I roll up an exotic blunt, I remember we was smokin' O's of the midget
And these jeans that I'm rockin, Ricky
Remember when my Vans, and tees was thrifted
Yeah, got some fans and they fuckin' with me
Remember my mans was the only one listenin'
Yes, I make the demands, I don't play the middle
I'm not makin' the mills, I'm not fuckin' with 'em
I'ma make these lil' bands go past a million
And she gon' drop her pants when I link up with her
(Clayco on the beat)
Oh, yeah, oh yeah (Spent like 900 dollars on my shoe, did it like 10 times, say you did that, who?)
Oh, yeah, oh yeah
Oh, yeah, oh yeah (Spent like 900 dollars on my shoe, did it like 10 times, say you did that, who?)
Oh, yeah, oh yeah
[Chorus]
Got this shit all off a juug
And I had to stay down, yeah, inside of the tub
Make 'em lock a nigga down like Suge
When I'm comin' through, yeah, I got 'em shook
And I'm readin' these people like books
Yeah, my bitch bend over, like she tyin' her shoе
Gettin' real high, just to change my mood
I was down on my knees, knеw I had to get to it
Spent like 900 dollars on my shoe, did it like 10 times, say you did that, who?
Try this shit, we all gon' shoot, man, these niggas ain't know shit, we been knew
[Verse 1]
Say they switchin' they swag, but we been on to it
Yeah, I hopped in my bag, finna go on tour
Bitch real bad, think I'm into it, yeah, I like her swag, tell her "Come to my room"
I count real deal cash, count real deal loot
I don't know no limit, go passed the moon
I move real deal fast, got shit to do
I don't clock my speed but I'm passin' you
She not my speed but she just might do
Me and my niggas get to work like tools
Say you did it first but I did that too
And I know that it hurt when I flex on you
YSL on my shirt, put Chanel on her shoes
Man, I come through, what's that smell, it's a move
I hit the stage and I make the folks move
I hit your bae, had her showin' her boobs
And it cost a ticket get to kick it
Yes, I gotta get money, bitch, I'm on a mission
And no, I won't stunt on my niggas
But this road it get lonely and I gotta get it
And I think I'm fallin' in love, with this shit I'm becomin', I finally get it
I roll up an exotic blunt, I remember we was smokin' O's of the midget
And these jeans that I'm rockin, Ricky
Remember when my Vans, and tees was thrifted
Yeah, got some fans and they fuckin' with me
Remember my mans was the only one listenin'
Yes, I make the demands, I don't play the middle
I'm not makin' the mills, I'm not fuckin' with 'em
I'ma make these lil' bands go past a million
And she gon' drop her pants when I link up with her
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