[Chorus: Chow Lee & Nu Sace]
Opp niggas mad at me tryna diss me
Thot bitches tryna have me tryna kiss me
I’m tryna run up that money like 6 feet
I’m tryna run up that money like 8 feet
I’m tryna run up that money like 10 feet
I’m tryna stack the money buy a bentley
He mad as hell that his safe is empty
I’m in a hemi tell state come catch me
I’m gone tell em to follow
I got a crush tryna fuck on Mulatto
Sticks in the bravado
Gotta get low so I hopped in the tahoe
I only like bitches I don’t talk to fellows
She get a hello he get a hollow
If niggas want beef go eat a taco
Shawty a freak she hitting high notes

[Verse: Chow Lee & Nu Sace]
Yeah hee hee like Michael
She said I love you thought it was a typo
My dawg he used to roll up on the bible
Pockets is fat I never needed lipo
We getting money so we eat at Mastros
I’m going dummy 730 psycho
Bitch I’m a slime like the lizard off geico
If she giving pussy that day then I might go
He got a strap he a bitch he a dyke hoe
I left my ex and went to find the right hoe
Bitch I’m a thot so my phone be on night mode
This a Glock so the safety ain’t possible
I’m tryna count up thinking what my opp a do
I’m moving smarter thinking what the cops would do
Run up that money being broke isn’t optional
I want some kudi told mida to vamonos
(Yeah no kinny)
His bitch a rat so we fucking on Minnie
I got ten racks on me moving on fifty
And I get lots of pussy big dawg in my city
And that pussy bald nick name it Britney
She niagara falls wrist looking pissy
My hunnits is blue just like a crip be
I fuck with my neighbor RIP Nipsey
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