i n s a n i t y Songtext
von G 3
i n s a n i t y Songtext
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
Cant Play around
Whoop
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
Ice on my neck i might drown today
Spending this shit is insanity
Huh
Dont play wit me nigga this aint a joke
Im winning lil nigga just check the score
Oh you be poppin shit yeah fa sho
Money be comin it aint gone stop
Bring out the liquor the panties drop
She shaking her ass on the tabletop
Dripped in designer I bought the store
I handled my business cant play nomore
I pour up the drop and im ready to go
I had to find me another way
I sipped the syrup like everyday
I told my mama we finna be straight
Ballin so hard like the NBA
Fuck we turnt up the heat
Yeah
Bitch I aint gotta repeat it
Yeah
Top of the top Kapeesh
Push start the button I count up a dozen
Niggas be changing like all of a sudden
Im not your brother bitch im not your cousin
Come round the corner you know that we bussin
We getting miney like this shit aint nothing
Fuck that lil nigga hell nah I cant trust′em
Stop and I took me a flick
Who the fuck do it like this
Whoop
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
Ice on my neck i might drown today
Spending this shit is insanity
Huh
Dont play wit me nigga this aint a joke
Im winning lil nigga just check the score
Oh you be poppin shit yeah fa sho
Money be comin it aint gone stop
Bring out the liquor the panties drop
She shaking her ass on the tabletop
Dripped in designer I bought the store
I handled my business cant play nomore
I pour up the drop and im ready to go
Whole lotta shooters they in the cut
Talking but know i dont give no fuck
Gettin that bag moving lowkey
Yeah
You niggas dont know me
I was getting the game from the og's
Fuckin with me its gone cost you a ticket
Run up the money i ran up the limits
30 a show and I signed a bitch titties
I want the hundreds
I want the Fifties
She said you having
Yeah I got plenty
That nigga broke
Damn what a Pity
Run that bitch up
It aint been the same
So many poeple been screaming my name
Got me a bag and I ice out the chain
Bitch Im an animal
Not with the Games
Yeah
Whoop
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
Ice on my neck i might drown today
Spending this shit is insanity
Huh
Dont play wit me nigga this aint a joke
Im winning lil nigga juts check the score
Oh you be poppin shit yeah fa sho
Money be comin it aint gone stop
Bring out the liquor the panties drop
She shaking her ass on the tabletop
Dripped in designer I bought the store
I handled my business cant play nomore
I pour up the drop and im ready to go
Go
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
Cant Play around
Whoop
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
Ice on my neck i might drown today
Spending this shit is insanity
Huh
Dont play wit me nigga this aint a joke
Im winning lil nigga just check the score
Oh you be poppin shit yeah fa sho
Money be comin it aint gone stop
Bring out the liquor the panties drop
She shaking her ass on the tabletop
Dripped in designer I bought the store
I handled my business cant play nomore
I pour up the drop and im ready to go
I had to find me another way
I sipped the syrup like everyday
I told my mama we finna be straight
Ballin so hard like the NBA
Fuck we turnt up the heat
Yeah
Bitch I aint gotta repeat it
Yeah
Top of the top Kapeesh
Push start the button I count up a dozen
Niggas be changing like all of a sudden
Im not your brother bitch im not your cousin
Come round the corner you know that we bussin
We getting miney like this shit aint nothing
Fuck that lil nigga hell nah I cant trust′em
Stop and I took me a flick
Who the fuck do it like this
Whoop
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
Ice on my neck i might drown today
Spending this shit is insanity
Huh
Dont play wit me nigga this aint a joke
Im winning lil nigga just check the score
Oh you be poppin shit yeah fa sho
Money be comin it aint gone stop
Bring out the liquor the panties drop
She shaking her ass on the tabletop
Dripped in designer I bought the store
I handled my business cant play nomore
I pour up the drop and im ready to go
Whole lotta shooters they in the cut
Talking but know i dont give no fuck
Gettin that bag moving lowkey
Yeah
You niggas dont know me
I was getting the game from the og's
Fuckin with me its gone cost you a ticket
Run up the money i ran up the limits
30 a show and I signed a bitch titties
I want the hundreds
I want the Fifties
She said you having
Yeah I got plenty
That nigga broke
Damn what a Pity
Run that bitch up
It aint been the same
So many poeple been screaming my name
Got me a bag and I ice out the chain
Bitch Im an animal
Not with the Games
Yeah
Whoop
We Comin In with all kind of smoke
Ice on my neck i might drown today
Spending this shit is insanity
Huh
Dont play wit me nigga this aint a joke
Im winning lil nigga juts check the score
Oh you be poppin shit yeah fa sho
Money be comin it aint gone stop
Bring out the liquor the panties drop
She shaking her ass on the tabletop
Dripped in designer I bought the store
I handled my business cant play nomore
I pour up the drop and im ready to go
Go
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