Letras
(With the hottest beats on the net)
(Madness)
(This a straight run through)
(Worth dying for, worth killing for)
Byin, byin, byin, byin byy
(Hahaha)
I'ma hoes in Albuquerque
Niggas, I'm talking about merkin
I'm drinkin' and serve
I'm thinking about burping
Popping the perd, then popping the bank in it
Every reverse, will be in every verse
Hopping and whipping that skirt
Watch my words
Ain't the mamma got your brains
I'm thinking that she is a nerd
Three pointer step curry
Dabbing, I'm feeling like Beckham
Only bad bitches with me
So finally I'm talking about me, girl
40 cow, loaded
I shoot in the lock, you exploded
I went to your hood, they say they don't know you
If everything's good, then where are your homies?
Yo a lot of bitches smoking marijuana
With a lot of pistols, they wan' run up on ya
All this shit you talkin', boss where you phonin'
Ex wife looking for your alimoney
Understand this here is real niggas only
Next night black nas wanna bot 'em
Making news cops catching motherfu's
All I want is a lot of fucking money
Independent but I'm making major moves
And debatin' when I pullin' in the moon
I'll be three Chevy on the 22
Heart feeling heavy but I had to do
The world didn't believe so I had to prove
Getting bad boss, niggas looking loose
Tryna prove a point now you were a roo
Tryna love a whore have you looking stupid, ay
Ay, tryna love a whore have you looking stupid
Niggas nowadays are hang themselves and they still wonder what a noose is
Bumpin' that bousey back and oh two
We do was smokin' and cruisin'
Nigga we winnin', nigga we winnin'
Boy, you losing
Still in that Hannah Montana
She sniffing that total Montana
I'm pouring lead in the fana