Letras
I make money then I spend it, break it- Go straight to the bank
Man, that bitch won't have my baby, I'm like what the fuck you think?
Quick lil bust down, mix wit the drank, an now i'm setting a vibe
2-Tone Cartier, shawty you know it's that time
Bad bitch she a fraud
Pocket's way too fat, I'm doin donuts in the lot
I heard the bottle open, I'mma drink it I can't stop
Text me when you leave the spot, I'm trynna see that pussy pop-pop
I be chillin wit the guys
Shawty wanna fuck wit us, but I know that bitch fried
Said she cool, I know she lied
Say that she be chillin wit the mob, but ain't got ties
Actin' like that pussy holy, bitch i'll crucify
Say wassup, hello and now he actin' like it's static
Caught her at the club, and now she actin' all dramatic
Man you think you want the smoke, but it turns out you just want plastic
Call yo mammy, I be gettin all that money, I make-
money then I spend it, break it- Go straight to the bank
Man, that bitch won't have my baby, I'm like what the fuck you think?
Quick lil bust down, mix wit the drank, an now i'm setting a vibe
2-Tone Cartier, shawty you know it's that time
Bad bitch she a fraud
Pocket's way too fat, I'm doin donuts in the lot
I heard the bottle open, I'mma drink it I can't stop
Text me when you leave the spot, I'm trynna see that pussy pop-pop