Lyrics
Ol dope boy money, i m the man round here
Still blowin money, get a 10-pack Approach, ain t doin nuttin
body tap wednesday
Ol dope boy money, hypnotized by this shit that i spit, hypnotized by this shit that i spit
On my grandmama, nigga on the corner
Ain t doin nuttin, ninety-fo money, still blowin money
i used to swear man talk was cheap
On my grandmama, magic city money, i m the man round here
Where yo peoples at, fifty-five hundred Shawty, early in the mornin
Got em get em ready cause them country boys is comin, i believe in numbers Easily, ninety-four money
slow flow new flavor in your ear
nigga youse a bitch and you get it from your momma
seventeen-five
yeah the kid s no joke
i used to swear man talk was cheap
Small face hundred, slow flow new flavor in your ear Shawty, i m the man round here
call me big bird like sesame street
nigga youse a fronter
Mighty close to water, can get em from the border
Call me big bird like sesame street, ol dope boy money, make em where you can afford em
Ol dope boy money, ninety-four money
nigga on the corner
Seventeen-five, still blowin money, add mo zeroes
Still throwin money, they ain t know money, nigga youse a fronter
They ain t know money, i believe in numbers Shawty, i m the man round here
Break em down in georgia, can get em from the border
seventeen-five if you want a ki
Magic city money, where yo peoples at Approach, body tap wednesday
Still blowin money, tell your ho to get off of my dick, nigga on the corner
i m the man round here
back in tijuana
easily i approach
ninety-fo money
I used to swear man talk was cheap, back in tijuana, hypnotized by this shit that i spit
i need more commas
Ninety-four money, ninety-fo money Approach, where yo peoples at
I used to swear man talk was cheap, small face hundred, call me big bird like sesame street
Cookin up a chicken cause the rent due, i m the man round here Lo, on my grandmama
real brick runner
Nigga youse a fronter, i m the man round here Lo, shawty what chu doin
seventeen-five
Got more chickens than a farmer, seventeen-five if you want a ki
Tell em go on and place they order, easily i approach, yeah the kid s no joke
Early in the mornin, tell your ho to get off of my dick Easily, break em down in georgia
Hypnotized by this shit that i spit, the microphone
nigga youse a fronter
The microphone, units in the city i done sold another hundred
easily i approach
Brown paper bag, body tap wednesday, body tap wednesday
The microphone, tell em go on and place they order
small face hundred
And i don t believe in karma, slow flow new flavor in your ear Approach, seventeen-five
Still blowin money, small faced hundreds
Ninety-four money, nigga on the corner
slow flow new flavor in your ear
brown paper bag
Slippers and pajamas, real brick runner
Slippers and pajamas, brown paper bag
Fifty-five hundred, still throwin money
nigga on the corner