[Intro]
Bitch
(His name's Pablo)
[Verse]
A hundred M's in cash, that's my fuckin' move
Tried to finesse the rap game 'cause the hustle new
Fuck a hundred thousand dollars, I done touched a few
Got your bitch high off of Percocets and Jungle Juice
Shit, I'm makin' pape' easy like one and two
At the bank cashin' fake checks, go and run it through
Nigga used to be dumb game, now I got hundreds too
I ate that pussy from the back, got her cummin' too
Seven thousand dollar Gucci 'fit just to shoot in it
Groupie bitch tryna fuck me sober, she got two minutes
I can't lie, that pussy fire so I blew in it
Promoter had to book me and my Glock, I snuck two in it
Big Flint just got that contract, they offered two M's
Young nigga fucked the paper up like I'm Lou Will
I don't need my love reciprocated, keep it too real
Done made a lot of fire-ass music off that blue pill
Hey, I'm talkin' thirties, nigga
Bitch gon' fuck me off my name, I'm not a thirsty nigga
Ballcap, Louis V, it's like Virgil did it
Conversation went well with Ghazi, just words of wisdom
Opps in my block, in the 'Cat, we had to park that bitch
Caught his mans sittin' in the car before he start that bitch
Finna take 'em deep East to get a bag for sale
Sippin' on some dinosaur juice, nigga, Dragon Tail
In order for me to win, nigga, I had to fail
Bitch, I paid a hundred for this eighthie, better pass the L
I was good at whippin', good dope bag itself
When you makin' pape' everyday, that shit stash itself
I'm a future millionaire, came from public housin'
Wasn't nothin' in the crib but a bunch of ounces
Now I'm one of the hottest in the streets, nigga, go and announce it
Sauce, I'm done with this beat, you can go on and bounce it
Psych, I'm back, bitch
Givin' out some dope bars like it's crack, bitch
I like gettin' my dick sucked by a fat bitch
Fifty BMG got so much power, made me backflip
Unc' want a whole ounce of H, I sold him catnip
We got a wild relationship, me and Saks Fifth
I can't have no bitch on go, she gotta act stiff
I had to fuck her best friend, now she act sick
That's a dead moment, had to close the curtain on that ho
Dog actin' like he real but he workin' on the low
You gotta check him for a wire, I think dog work for the folks
You can keep that red shit if it's some purple on the floor
I need that
I sent Cuddy ass a bird, he sent me three back
They say they lookin' for a nigga, I'm where the streets at
Pullin' up on any problem I got like where the beef at?
I'm finna put dog ass to sleep, he need a CPAP
Bitch
(His name's Pablo)
[Verse]
A hundred M's in cash, that's my fuckin' move
Tried to finesse the rap game 'cause the hustle new
Fuck a hundred thousand dollars, I done touched a few
Got your bitch high off of Percocets and Jungle Juice
Shit, I'm makin' pape' easy like one and two
At the bank cashin' fake checks, go and run it through
Nigga used to be dumb game, now I got hundreds too
I ate that pussy from the back, got her cummin' too
Seven thousand dollar Gucci 'fit just to shoot in it
Groupie bitch tryna fuck me sober, she got two minutes
I can't lie, that pussy fire so I blew in it
Promoter had to book me and my Glock, I snuck two in it
Big Flint just got that contract, they offered two M's
Young nigga fucked the paper up like I'm Lou Will
I don't need my love reciprocated, keep it too real
Done made a lot of fire-ass music off that blue pill
Hey, I'm talkin' thirties, nigga
Bitch gon' fuck me off my name, I'm not a thirsty nigga
Ballcap, Louis V, it's like Virgil did it
Conversation went well with Ghazi, just words of wisdom
Opps in my block, in the 'Cat, we had to park that bitch
Caught his mans sittin' in the car before he start that bitch
Finna take 'em deep East to get a bag for sale
Sippin' on some dinosaur juice, nigga, Dragon Tail
In order for me to win, nigga, I had to fail
Bitch, I paid a hundred for this eighthie, better pass the L
I was good at whippin', good dope bag itself
When you makin' pape' everyday, that shit stash itself
I'm a future millionaire, came from public housin'
Wasn't nothin' in the crib but a bunch of ounces
Now I'm one of the hottest in the streets, nigga, go and announce it
Sauce, I'm done with this beat, you can go on and bounce it
Psych, I'm back, bitch
Givin' out some dope bars like it's crack, bitch
I like gettin' my dick sucked by a fat bitch
Fifty BMG got so much power, made me backflip
Unc' want a whole ounce of H, I sold him catnip
We got a wild relationship, me and Saks Fifth
I can't have no bitch on go, she gotta act stiff
I had to fuck her best friend, now she act sick
That's a dead moment, had to close the curtain on that ho
Dog actin' like he real but he workin' on the low
You gotta check him for a wire, I think dog work for the folks
You can keep that red shit if it's some purple on the floor
I need that
I sent Cuddy ass a bird, he sent me three back
They say they lookin' for a nigga, I'm where the streets at
Pullin' up on any problem I got like where the beef at?
I'm finna put dog ass to sleep, he need a CPAP
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