Baby Cash Out Yount - Sickboyrari

Cook that shit up, Quay 4 pockets full, nigga Is you mad? 'Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you a hour And they know I'ma GOAT I got paper and power Man, these niggas some hoes Everything they say sour I bought a billi' and blew out her brain Since I got money and people done changed I'm keepin' my fourt, I'm up on my aim Jump out of line, I bust at your brain Shoebox money, it ain't nothin' to me I could make a hunnid in my sleep These niggas carryin', that's all they see They just wanna be like me Takin' this swag and then give it back I didn't get mad, I went and got more They just wanna be like him I don't wanna be like them Used to wanna be like him 'Til I stayed down and ran up an M Baby ballin', they should put it on film Shootin' for bricks, I don't aim for the rim Fuck the gym, I don't work out Take a sip of he lean, wash the Perc down I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes These niggas mad 'cause I won't lose I gotta win, I just began No fake love, no fake friends Just 30 in the FN Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour I go deep in her throat Keep that shit on the low Don't nobody else know That's our business fasho We can fuck on the counter I keep takin' these downers Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor I'm gettin' money That's why they mad That ain't my fault Nigga, I'm a boss Get white chalked Playin' with an O.G I got bags These niggas owe me, they know me Standin' in the kitchen and workin' my wrists I made a duece, turned to a nick I make a nick, turned to a nine I made a nine, turned to a split You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick We in this bitch, we got it lit We got them sticks Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour

Uh Aw Shh, haha, ayy (This Trapphones on the beat) Glime season, peek-a-boo Poppin' out the cut on you, like a mummy do Graveyard SLIT shit So hoodrich, countin' grip Foreign lean drip Look how I'm rockin', boo, rockin' nice shoes Hoppin' out wearin' Trues, and I seen her peek-a-boo Pop out the cut on you, like a mummy do Graveyard SLIT shit, bullets slit wrist, bitch Hoodrich countin' grip, foreign lean drip Dirty MAC, two clips, that's twin shit Look how I'm rockin', boo, rockin' nice shoes Hoppin' out wearin' Trues and I seen her peek-a-boo I'm boolin' to the moon, I'm on Jupiter Thirty inches on the foreign, lookin' stupider I believe I can fly, might pop some shells too Why my heart bleed black? Baby that's what ours do Diamonds in my skullheads, bleeding soowoo Bloody red foreign coupe, for my pair of shoes Hit a stain, cop new shoes, all-white, ooh For my glime I'll wipe your nose, I'll shed a tear or two Ayy, I'll shed a tear or two For my glime I'll wipe your nose, I'll shed a tear or two For my glime I'll wipe your nose, I'll shed a tear or two For my glime I'll wipe your nose, I'll shed a tear or two For my glime I'll wipe your nose, I'll shed a tear or two I'll shed a tear or two, man, this shit is tearful I be in the ride tweakin' off the herb Somewhere in Jupiter, way over there Thirty inches on the foreign, slidin' with this 30 on me I be on my vamp shit, up until the early morning These hoes dumb thirsty, ain't gettin' nothing from me I'll hit a stain on you, ho, with a dumb 30