Lyrics
Told the doctor i m a healthy kid, you s a clown to me, i m married to the game
I got prada on my hoe ass, so don t you talk to me
shoppin on they ass
i got old cash
Bet you niggas won t come cross the street, boy who hot as me
get in the car with me
I smoke broccoli, i spent five on my pinky ring, you can t smoke no black mild with me
i ain t dissing on nobody b
you falling off your feet
call it lottery
You go down for me, i want them hundreds
how could it be
y all was skipping in the hallway
Project baby, i don t talk to you No, pop a nigga like a damn tag
told the doctor i m a healthy kid
you getting skinny
Told the doctor i m a healthy kid, don t you even joke around with me, i smoke broccoli
How could it be, i ain t dissing on nobody b Black, that money s what i play for
Where your clothes at, she said her vows to me, i m just trying to be
Got my last one mad, bleeding concrete
Get in the car with me, they telling lies to me
They telling lies to me, what the hell got into you
i was skipping school