Letras
Aww, ya ya ya
Aww, ya ya ya, aww
Aww, ya ya ya
Aww, ya ya ya
And I'm blowin hella smoke just to keep from goin psycho
Ima stack my dough
Can't trust no hoe, I'll prolly die alone
That boy hatin, man I'll fuck him up like a typo
He don't know
His broad been hittin my phone like a ritual
When I was down, there was no other way to go but vertical
They some clowns, she only bump 13 inside her vehicle
She fucked around and that Molly got her feeling magical
I put a spell up on your hoe, she don't want you no more
Okay ya I did this all on my own
Stacking these bills from the floor
Goin hard, I got the flow
Riding this wave you gone need a boat
Rocking Burberry, Montcler for the coat
That boy hatin on me, no joke
His broad ate on me, she choked
Opened her mind up, now she woke
I made sure murder, she wrote
I was down but now I'm up bitch, UFO
Rocking all black like I just left a funeral
Dead presidents, I'm seeing ghosts
Money turned Loc, I'm countin these rolls
Babygirl don't get too close
My heart cold, got icicles
Bussing off addy I'm doin the most
Yea, still bussin off addy I'm doin the most huh
My jewelry sick, like it's gross
My chain it look like a coast
I pulled your hoe with some dope
I just popped another dose huh
And I'm blowin hella smoke just to keep from goin psycho
Ima stack my dough
Can't trust no hoe, I'll prolly die alone
That boy hatin, man I'll fuck him up like a typo
He don't know
His broad been hittin my phone like a ritual
When I was down, there was no other way to go but vertical
They some clowns, she only bump 13 inside her vehicle
She fucked around and that Molly got her feeling magical
I put a spell up on your hoe, she don't want you no more
Aww, ya ya ya
Aww, ya ya ya, aww