[Intro]
(Sean John made this beat?)
(F-f-fuck the other shit, we got Milo on the beat)
[Verse 1]
Big dope got me smacked, I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
Homie got the stick, wanna trip, he gon' blow that (He gon' blow that)
I'ma get that bag out your bitch and her hoe ass (How bitch)
You ain't really livin' what you rap and you know that (Ayy)
I just made eight bands off a re-rock it (Off a re-rock it)
Poppin' thirty back to back, got me sleep walkin'
I be rude to the bitch, you be sweet talkin'
Hit it from the back, got your main bitch beatboxin' (Ayy)
I'ma spend that bag just to get it back (Just to get it back)
I just ran off on the plug, he can't get it back
Tryna run it up so I'ma flip that (Ayy)
Quit that (Ayy), you ain't speakin' money (Ayy), fuck the chitchat
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
If you ain't gettin' any money, that's a problem
Ballin', I got .40 on me, where the problems? (Problems)
I just fucked her off a perky now she callin'
Fallin' for bitches, that's never been my problem (Never)
I'm a joint, you can ask about me (Ayy)
I really made it outta nothin' so they had to doubt me (Ayy)
But I'm fuckin' on his bitch, now he mad about me (Bitch)
Any problem, [?] won't get a pass about me
I get money everyday, you on broke shit
Hoe shit, spendin' money on her? She a hoe bitch (She a hoe)
On tour we had some questions, I don't know shit
I made a half a million, lil' nigga, 'cause I'm focused
(Sean John made this beat?)
(F-f-fuck the other shit, we got Milo on the beat)
[Verse 1]
Big dope got me smacked, I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
Homie got the stick, wanna trip, he gon' blow that (He gon' blow that)
I'ma get that bag out your bitch and her hoe ass (How bitch)
You ain't really livin' what you rap and you know that (Ayy)
I just made eight bands off a re-rock it (Off a re-rock it)
Poppin' thirty back to back, got me sleep walkin'
I be rude to the bitch, you be sweet talkin'
Hit it from the back, got your main bitch beatboxin' (Ayy)
I'ma spend that bag just to get it back (Just to get it back)
I just ran off on the plug, he can't get it back
Tryna run it up so I'ma flip that (Ayy)
Quit that (Ayy), you ain't speakin' money (Ayy), fuck the chitchat
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
If you ain't gettin' any money, that's a problem
Ballin', I got .40 on me, where the problems? (Problems)
I just fucked her off a perky now she callin'
Fallin' for bitches, that's never been my problem (Never)
I'm a joint, you can ask about me (Ayy)
I really made it outta nothin' so they had to doubt me (Ayy)
But I'm fuckin' on his bitch, now he mad about me (Bitch)
Any problem, [?] won't get a pass about me
I get money everyday, you on broke shit
Hoe shit, spendin' money on her? She a hoe bitch (She a hoe)
On tour we had some questions, I don't know shit
I made a half a million, lil' nigga, 'cause I'm focused
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