Lyrics
Yeah, aye turn me up in the headphones a lil bit, huh, yeah
til the sun goes down till the sun come up, baby , we be fuckin' good, I don't give a, I don't
give a fuck, yeah, yeah, til the sun goes, yeah
Til the sun goes down, til the sun come up Baby, why you actin' sneaky
Baby, I'ma fuck you up All the shit I'm doin' for you
Guess that shit just ain't enough
You keep fuckin' with these other niggas girl, I don't give a fuck
Bae, I'm on a bag run
Promise I'ma touch you in
Cut some niggas off, they hold me back
I'm jumpin' out the gym
I been chasin' money from sundown to sun up
With some loose screws, I hope that he don't run up
I done gave this shit my all, I'm tryna ball I'm with the ticket
Told him, fuck them niggas, it took some time and he ain't wanna listen
Money pilin' up my diamonds, dance, she love the way they glisten
I'm in Dallas with three bad hoes, I don't feel like George Pickens I'm with the ticket
Just so you know, bitch, I'm the ticket Money comin' in, I add it up and show you how to spend it
Niggas, bitches, I can't go for none, you try and end up missin'
This a bad lil' bitch, she gon' suck me til I'm finished
Broke the code, I couldn't believe it
Niggas envy, I can see it He a rat, he bit the cheese
Now his bitch all on her knees Watch my back, can't trust a soul
Stack this money in one fold Say she love a real nigga, but she can't
stay with me for long
Can't lie I'm focused on this cheese
Bad bitch, she suckin' me
Say she from the ghetto, never felt a California breeze
All that talkin' slick, but I don't never
take it personally
See, I'm real as it gets, you actin' weird
Won't hear a word from me.
This bitch want a purse from me
But what can you do for me?
All that beggin' shit get you kicked to the curb
They take shit down, bitch, I don't even say a word
I'm chasin' bucks until the sun goes down Until the sun comes up
We in the bed, I put you down I'ma fuck you till the sun goes up