Lyrics
She know I ain't going for nothing
All my hoes bring something to the table
She take shots of Jose Cuervo
I put a deuce inside a Faygo
I throw deuces on all my haters
Ok overly putting 3.5 in the backwood egg roll
Drip hard throw me in a magazine
I was putting in all this work
Not even knowing this shit was guaranteed
I don't even want these folks mad at me
RP 10 these G-Star jeans
Alley-op the bitch got rid of pain
Just like I hoop for Phoenix
I ain't never hoop for Phoenix
Knowing they love the diamonds and gold
Stick to the trail they left me alone
Take her to Rome perform in the dome
Bitch gone scream you know we grown
Shoulder gone lean I feel like I'm Dro
Dirt was the road we knew we want more
Light it up Cali the plates with a whore
Light it up chasing that money a sport
Light it up on God my problem I want me some more
Light it up on God ruby's and pearl's I need me some more
She know I ain't going for nothing
All my hoes bring something to the table
She take shots of Jose Cuervo
I put a deuce inside a Faygo
I throw deuces on all my haters
Ok overly putting 3.5 in the backwood egg roll
Drip hard throw me in a magazine
I was putting in all this work
Not even knowing this shit was guaranteed
I don't even want these folks mad at me
RP 10 these G-Star jeans
Alley-op the bitch got rid of pain
Just like I hoop for Phoenix
I ain't never hoop for Phoenix