Letras
MVP numbers watch me ball out
Know you got me stressed I sense the fall out
You see the money coming up you tryna call now
Check inside my pocket I got large amount
(Yeah Bitch!)
We might pull up on you, we might walk em' down
(Yeah Bitch!)
You is not my bitty, don't step out of bounds
Yeah, I'll have my shorties raid yo' club and bring them choppas out
She pull up we gone see what that talk about
And if his name up on that list its time to cross em' out
Made a band lets spend it now
That shit cheap its just a thou'
Went on vacay for a week, before I land lets roll an ounce
Bitch came through she made it bounce
My shit bang from west to south
She want me to hand it over to her she like hand me clout
Remember we was whipping in the beamer its a hemi now
Broski got a plan he keep on begging me to hear em' out
Bitch welcome to my trap house
Smoke Doja till I pass out
We had to find the traps cause 12 keep letting all the rats out
Seen shit that I can't rap bout
Yo' bitch she getting passed down
I shoot then pull my mask down
We so fried can't put the gas down
Money talks, lil' bitch the cash loud
Lil bro suck he came from trash town
Like I seen it from yo' ass
You can't never change yo' past
My lil' bro just got an 8th but swear to God he make it last
We in that Lamborghini, I can't even see I'm speeding past
She think she gone be with me, whole time bitch aint even make the draft
MVP numbers, watch me ball out
Huh, know you got me stressed I sense the fall out
Huh, MVP numbers, watch me ball out
Huh, know you got me stressed I sense the fall out
MVP numbers, watch me ball out
Huh, know you got me stressed I sense the fall out
You see the money coming up you tryna call now
Check inside my pocket I got large amount
(Yeah Bitch!)
We might pull up on you, we might walk em' down