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I had to get money
This ho cannot give me nothin′
Pour up some', fuck up my tummy
On the X, I know what′s comin'
Hella sticks, bitch, we stay huntin'
Chrome Hearts socks, man, this shit nothin′
3:00 a.m., I told ′em, "Punch in"
Me and Rok gon' rock or nothin′
My drop pourin', bitch, I′m clutchin'
Pussy pump-fake, pussy bluffin′
We got hella sticks in the function
Pull up, got that block still bustin'
Big ass, .56, bih', keep duckin′
Gucci dad hat, not no bucket
Bet slime crash out on that nuts shit
Drop yo′ mans like, pussy get up
Three damn phones, I still don't pick up
Yeah, I never fucked with niggas
Binary gon′ fuck my trigger
Told that bih, "Go fuck my niggas"
Back up bih, before I hit ya
We got lean in the pitcher
Diamonds bright, fuckin' up my picture
ARP fuckin′ up my figure
In all black, bih, I'ma get ya
Double back and hit them niggas
Yeah, I′m rich, what made you figure?
Went and put flex up on my fingers
All my choppas elite singers
I'm not ridin' ′round with that nina
I had a MAC love, for the cleanup
I had to get money
This ho cannot give me nothin′
Pour up some', fuck up my tummy
On the X, I know what′s comin'
Hella sticks, bitch, we stay huntin′
Chrome Hearts socks, man, this shit nothin'
3:00 a.m., I told ′em, "Punch in"
Me and Rok gon' rock or nothin'
My drop pourin′, bitch, I′m clutchin'
Pussy pump-fake, pussy bluffin′
We got hella sticks in the function
Pull up, got that block still bustin'
Big ass, .56, bih, keep duckin′
Gucci dad hat, not no bucket
Bet slime crash out on that nuts shit
This ho cannot give me nothin′
Pour up some', fuck up my tummy
On the X, I know what′s comin'
Hella sticks, bitch, we stay huntin'
Chrome Hearts socks, man, this shit nothin′
3:00 a.m., I told ′em, "Punch in"
Me and Rok gon' rock or nothin′
My drop pourin', bitch, I′m clutchin'
Pussy pump-fake, pussy bluffin′
We got hella sticks in the function
Pull up, got that block still bustin'
Big ass, .56, bih', keep duckin′
Gucci dad hat, not no bucket
Bet slime crash out on that nuts shit
Drop yo′ mans like, pussy get up
Three damn phones, I still don't pick up
Yeah, I never fucked with niggas
Binary gon′ fuck my trigger
Told that bih, "Go fuck my niggas"
Back up bih, before I hit ya
We got lean in the pitcher
Diamonds bright, fuckin' up my picture
ARP fuckin′ up my figure
In all black, bih, I'ma get ya
Double back and hit them niggas
Yeah, I′m rich, what made you figure?
Went and put flex up on my fingers
All my choppas elite singers
I'm not ridin' ′round with that nina
I had a MAC love, for the cleanup
I had to get money
This ho cannot give me nothin′
Pour up some', fuck up my tummy
On the X, I know what′s comin'
Hella sticks, bitch, we stay huntin′
Chrome Hearts socks, man, this shit nothin'
3:00 a.m., I told ′em, "Punch in"
Me and Rok gon' rock or nothin'
My drop pourin′, bitch, I′m clutchin'
Pussy pump-fake, pussy bluffin′
We got hella sticks in the function
Pull up, got that block still bustin'
Big ass, .56, bih, keep duckin′
Gucci dad hat, not no bucket
Bet slime crash out on that nuts shit
Writer(s): Warren Mach Hunter, Rok Curkovic, Lane Evan Mckenzie, Johnny Cheng Xian Peng, Amari Middleton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com