Got That Fire ALLBLACK & 22nd Jim

[Intro: 22nd Jim]
Hahahaha
Ey
Hold up
Let me ask you something, bitch

[Verse 1: 22nd Jim]
You need a nigga that stays fly
Always got money
Pockets stay swole with them big blue hundreds
A nigga that don't give a fuck about yo baby daddy
A nigga that a drop off like a [?] tell you stash it
A nigga that don't mind keeping you flossin' in the latest
[?] in that pussy
Baby sware that I'm the greatest
A nigga that's gon keep his [?] sharper than a blade
Swich a nigga that's gon make more than a doctor on the lateshift
You ain't gon see me for about 3 or 4 nights
'Cause i'm probably in the hood shooting hundreds on the dice
So i'm probably [?] eating hundred dollar rice
Young nigga 'bout a bag, and a nigga playing right
Drop a four in the [?], that's 300 in the sprite
You might think that shit is something, but to me i call it light
Niggas know i got it on me, and expecting me to fight
Only fighting you gon do is for your motherfucking life
[?] niggas snitching on they Mans, that's a [?]
Got these bitches lined up like it's Soul Train
I'm diored down to the floor, [?] i'm in a spaceship
Drop a hundred on you niggas, and i lane switch
P-LO the beat, and they basic
Bad bitch, i keep her waiting like she basic
I'm just warming up, nigga, hahahahah
Look at this [?], nigga