[Intro: Tay B]
Hmm, yeah
All facts, lil' nigga, hmm
Can't be fucked with, you feel me?
[Verse 1: Tay B]
I ain't havin' fun in LA, this a business trip
Drop on an opp, I hit his block and start sendin' shit
Fuck the cops, I'm only worried 'bout the witnesses
I can't hang around no nigga who don't benefit
Lil' nigga, this a Bentley truck, it's not a Genesis
Lil' cuz in the feds got caught with a switch and shit
Same niggas hatin', same hoes, you ain't missin' shit
[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Thirty shows in forty days, then back to Michigan
It was local, now it's global, shit, I'm booked in Switzerland
The move I hit that lil' bitch with, it's meant for finishin'
You would think that cuddy starvin', askin' where the kitchen is
What the fuck's an L? You either get a win or learn a lesson
This a hybrid, when it get to E, just watch it turn electric
Thinkin' hoеs deserve it, your namе Deacon Ham from servin' blessings
Wocky in the Bimmer, am I German? Hit the curb and wreck it
[Verse 3: Tay B]
Mansion party, we got fifty bitches, it's just me and Tron
You think I'm only gettin' money, you should see the guys
Tell a freak ho come eat this dick, I don't wine and dine
Your mans died, you hit his bitch, boy, you outta line
You gon' let me fuck or naw? I'm Tay Dollar Signs
You got a handful of pennies, still'll drop a dime
If it ain't 'bout M's, my name won't go up on no dotted line
Before you get some bumps up on your tongue, you better stop the lyin'
Hmm, yeah
All facts, lil' nigga, hmm
Can't be fucked with, you feel me?
[Verse 1: Tay B]
I ain't havin' fun in LA, this a business trip
Drop on an opp, I hit his block and start sendin' shit
Fuck the cops, I'm only worried 'bout the witnesses
I can't hang around no nigga who don't benefit
Lil' nigga, this a Bentley truck, it's not a Genesis
Lil' cuz in the feds got caught with a switch and shit
Same niggas hatin', same hoes, you ain't missin' shit
[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Thirty shows in forty days, then back to Michigan
It was local, now it's global, shit, I'm booked in Switzerland
The move I hit that lil' bitch with, it's meant for finishin'
You would think that cuddy starvin', askin' where the kitchen is
What the fuck's an L? You either get a win or learn a lesson
This a hybrid, when it get to E, just watch it turn electric
Thinkin' hoеs deserve it, your namе Deacon Ham from servin' blessings
Wocky in the Bimmer, am I German? Hit the curb and wreck it
[Verse 3: Tay B]
Mansion party, we got fifty bitches, it's just me and Tron
You think I'm only gettin' money, you should see the guys
Tell a freak ho come eat this dick, I don't wine and dine
Your mans died, you hit his bitch, boy, you outta line
You gon' let me fuck or naw? I'm Tay Dollar Signs
You got a handful of pennies, still'll drop a dime
If it ain't 'bout M's, my name won't go up on no dotted line
Before you get some bumps up on your tongue, you better stop the lyin'
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