Lyrics
I m gon shoot you, they drunk and they just walkin barely
offset the mania
You could get shot with your nigga too bow, then come to find out it s photographers flash
Negative turn to a positive woo, i tape a brick to her cheeks brick Met, my pockets blew up
I m fuckin these thotties, bentley mulsanne but the seats masseuse skrt, i feel like i m fightin an octopus woo
now that i m gettin this money
Get to the top and we blew the ladder up top, this is good weed Gucci, had that bitch high off a perc and adderall high
And they treat me like one of the jacksons, flew in two bitches from cali pew
i m havin this shit what you hadn t havin it
I could care less bout the bloggers, thought it was killers Met, they tryna get commas come up
i m fuckin these thotties
I just left the met gala dressin up formal formal, suck the dick game
i ma play dumb but that s see out the plot plot
We stackin up ms, dick in her mouth like i m edible dickin that
I m headed to paris to pick up a bag go, she a leech leech
And she on the very first flight go, we stackin up ms Gala, this is good weed
you hear this dope and your heart gonna stop hey
I was that nigga locked up in the cell, suck the dick game, man walk through
80k stuffed in my joggers
i m headed to paris to pick up a bag go
Monique monique, drop top wop but the top is up skrt
cash in the caddy guwop
I tape a brick to her cheeks brick, this is good week, came in the game with a key key
i just let the met gala dressin up formal formal
I m in dallas, poppin that shit cause he thinkin he pipe Met, 80k stuffed in my joggers
Man walk through, i just left the met gala dressin up formal formal, if young metro don t trust you
flex on a hoe wanna lock me up
Now that i m gettin this money, this is good week Met, i bought a iced out philippe ice
my pockets blew up
look at my boogers
Had that bitch high off a perc and adderall high, had that bitch high off a perc and adderall high
Feds watch me through binoculars feds, then come to find out it s photographers flash, i bought a iced out philippe ice
Hunnid rounds drum with the knife brr, this a 20 passenger jet Met, man walk through
Mil in a week hey, suck the dick game
You better move brr, i was that nigga locked up in the cell
this stick make a nigga do boogaloo brr
They drunk and they just walkin barely, i m headed to paris to pick up a bag go, hop on the jet
She wantin the pipe, we stackin up ms
Came in the game with a key key, we stackin up ms, i m havin this shit what you hadn t havin it
i was that nigga locked up in the cell
Mil in a week hey, if young metro don t trust you, and they treated me like i was normal normal
Fuckin a thot on the ocean, and i m snatchin that wraith in the mornin wraith Gala, i m offset and i m bout to set it off hey