Letras
Swear I do not care about what a hater got to say
I'mma smoke my fuckin' weed, and I'ma smoke it every day
And I know he feelin' salty that my dawgs is makin' plays
But I really could give a fuck bout what that bitch has got to say
Homie you a bitch, swear that you just talkin' shit
Big stick, I let it hit, this shit deeper than revenge
Wake up seein' red, I'm so motherfuckin' pissed again
Call me Bad man, I pull up twin pistols in my hand
And I let it blow, like a whistle, hoe
Worryin' about what I'm clockin, bitch, hop off my genitals
Swear they ain't got shit to talk about except for me
I got ice around my neck and on my wrist is antifreeze
She my ride or die, I'm makin' plays around this hoe
I ain't got it tucked, I got it up, I let it blow
So addicted to this cash, count it up and count some mo
So addicted to this cash, count it up and count some mo
She my ride or die, I'm makin' plays around this hoe
I ain't got it tucked, I got it up, I let it blow
So addicted to this cash, count it up and count some mo
So addicted to this cash, count it up and count some mo
I hop off the stage, his bitch want a flick with me
If I want it, then I got it, she gon' probably dip with me
I'm a Dawg from out the cage, I am a different breed
And I'm fuckin' you up if you tryna bump the shit with me
Thumbin' through these blues, I don't wanna choose
She gon' bring her friend, I like em by the twos
Smokin' pressure weed while I'm loungin' by the pool
She think I'm a pimp, but I'm just doin' what it do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pop that shit, come on
Pop, ayy, pop that shit, come on
Yeah, yeah, pop that shit, come on
Pop, ayy, pop that shit, come on
She my ride or die, I'm makin' plays around this hoe
I ain't got it tucked, I got it up, I let it blow
So addicted to this cash, count it up and count some mo
So addicted to this cash, count it up and count some mo
She my ride or die, I'm makin' plays around this hoe
I ain't got it tucked, I got it up, I let it blow