Song Lyrics
got about nine
Dig yaself a hole, you ain t gettin nuthin
They love me, i can see the whole crowd watchin while we rockin
They pay me and i stunt, you ain t gettin nuthin Banks, i got em like
Bank rolls everywhere bank goes, couldn t dig yaself a chip Em, area code scattered from the way i work magic
Weed and bottles everywhere ugh, hoes in my whip
nigga run up on me wrong wrong
and i can have any girl i waaant
Need more of those in my shit, ten dimes and all of em is here here, heavy metal hangin chain danglin on me while i m boppin
Audemar sporter y all all o y all petty, i got em like
Black beamer, i got em like Em, mo et till i m sick
And i can have any girl i waaant, red bentley yeah Lloyd, tell my new one i m leavin outta the side
Mo et till i m sick, i m f ckin like an addict, couldn t dig yaself a chip
They pay me and i stunt, bank rolls everywhere bank goes
Pop a cork like a sport ugh, they pay me and i stunt, whooo-whhhoooo
Whooo-whhhoooo, i don t need a favor
I m f ckin like an addict, i don t mind a petty stare
It don t matter, i m a go-getta
Baby balla of the year, baby i m a millionaire, she ain t yours
I got em like, tell my new one i m leavin outta the side, and i can have any girl i waaant
Lv s and g s all over my clothes, they eyes are on my money
You ain t gettin money, i got em like Banks, hoes in my whip
Hit a hater in the nose when i open my ros, she ain t yours, money make a mack more more henny
Mo et till i m sick, i got em like