Letras
Only bout navy, I'm countin my blues
Toten my pole thinkin ima go shoot
Sayin pull up, im pull up w troops
And I admit it yea we goin stupid yea
Smokin that reefa yea
you can get booted yea
I'm pourin my pint then I'm shootin yea (you)
I'm rollin off ounce n im zooted yea
Hollon I'm thinkin I made it
I'm likin my bitches wit ass and no make up
We movin in silence to get our own pay up
Why u so nosy? u watchin my paystub
Cause I know they don't pay ya
Worried bout the wrong things
That's why yo pay low
I do what I want when I say so
You sit on yo ass, that's why you stay broke
Damn, sorry I can't focus
Bitch I'm off this ecstasy
Just met this bad lil bitch n she jus fw me
I'm jus countin these fat ass racks, I split it w my team
Yeah I'm livin the damn dream
Feelin like gunna cause fuck do u mean?
Bitch I'm countin up my stacks
Yeah im countin my racks
While I'm sippin on faygo
Bitch im runnin up my stats
Yeah I run it up fast
I carry a draco
issa K/O
I jus watched my pay grow
I'll spin yo block, you'll lay low
I aint worried bout these bitches
Only worried bout my bank roll
Te quiero, not no one else
Bailar conmigo, come on now
Take u out, we back by sundown
Eres mi amor, u show out
Uhhuh
She know im the best out
Uhhuh
She say im the one she want
Uhuh
Give a fuck what they talk abt
Uhhuh
This ur girl, give her back in a minute man
Hit the scene then I dip, damn im a minutemen
Top floor shit, tell that hoe better bring a friend
I got a chop and it crunch em like cinnamon
Bitch im on top of this hoe she dominican
Ar15 take his legs and his ligament
Yeah acetaminophen get my head right
Ion need no friends ill be alright
She wanna date me
I got motion overseas like the navy
You on her phone but she call me her baby