Uno (Cemix) Nasty C

Verse 1:
Uno dos tres thot hoes (ayeee)
Ivyson is my religion but I'm God though
Lotta green Lotta chips like nachos
Big screen just to watch a hater nigga die slow
Lighting up green tote beams like a light show
Sip lean eat a lot of pussy like dyke hoes
Bitch I'm a star, side by side with a type hoe
That means she a TYPO
I L-L-O-V all my hoes
T-R-I me , you gon' be in God's home
I get the money like a joke ha ha Ho
Open up the safe and i scream te amo nigga
I be in and outta offices
Because the money talkative
Pinky finger , ring finger, finger for the officers
Still give it out to everyone like an orphanage
Tall Racks Boss man , nah you can't talk to him
Short nigga, but these niggas money ain't as tall as him. Damn
Now I'm turning Sam to a bossy bitch
And i'm turning Row into a flossy and a saucy bitch
Curtain call nigga, the shows over
Im a hot nigga given em the cold shoulder
Lil nigga i'll make one of my hoes roast ya
I want a whip with the doors that be overdosing
S-U-M-O en route hoes
Filling up the OCBs like Thuto
My bullshit walks in some new Loubs ho
My money talks like scoob, bro you know