Lyrics
I pull up in the night, I got nothing on me Got the birds in the trap and they singin
Got me runnin' the scene Would you got any hunnid bands in a ride
Just pull out of the Louis bags with the money I pull up in the night, I got nothing on me
Got the birds in the trap and they singin' Got me runnin' the scene
Would you got any hunnid bands in a ride? Just pull out of the Louis bags with the money
She just wanna talk now She just wanna fuck all the time now
I just got money on my mind now And I'ma blow up like right now
Poppin' these pills all the time Let's get right
I don't give a fuck what you doin' tonight I got money on my mind, I ain't got no time
Pick you up in the Benz, got me flyin' through the night
Two hundred on the dash, I'ma fly Diamonds on my neck, yeah, I'm really gonna shine
Got my little shorty in the whip by my side Smoke it till I pass out, just ease my mind
Okay, alright She just wanna pull up, just don't waste my time
Bangin' on my door, thinkin' that she only mine Pull her in the crib, then I fuck her through the night
I pull up in the night, I got nothin' on me Got the birds in the trap and they singin
Got me runnin' the scene Would you got any hunnid bands in a ride
Just pull out of the Louis bags with the money I pull up in the night, I got nothin' on me
Got the birds in the trap and they singin' Got me runnin' the scene
Would you got any hunnid bands in a ride? Just pull out of the Louis bags with the money