[Verse 1: Lou Gram]
She got ass, she got class
When we jump in the new whip, I do the dash
When she hear her favorite song, she gon' shake her ass
But when shit get serious, she come out with that cash
Eh I love me a badass bitch, that's a boss
We one and the same, baby, we gon' hit it off
Run back to the table, we don't care about no loss
When I board a plain, only time I'm taking off
[?] when we ball, we gotta look nice
If I want it, I'ma grab it, I don't look twice
Some days I just buy it, I don't look at the price
Make bitches hurt they eyes, looking at my ice
It's your lucky day, girl, [?] on the dice
[?] fat ass, that's my only type
N***a don't like me, I must have hit his ho
Everybody bitch getting hit, when the shit get slow
N***a, I got four or five rings on
[?] when I board the plain
Even though I got a lot [?]
Can play with my bitch for you play with my name
[?]
Low down dirty shame
My n***a from the bay, went and cashed out [?]
N***as keep talking 'bout they broke, n***a, do something
I fly to your town and middle man you something
I take n***as' cities over, like the [?]
30 in the clip, I got one in the chamber
Run up [?] must want your life in danger
All Redgy Millers in that motherfucking rangler
Huh, rocking [?]
They [?] in a suit, like a best man
N***a, ain't no copping plees, ain't no just playing
Oh, you standing on that shit? I was just saying
Money on the floor, money on the table
Shake down, don't nothing move but the paper
[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
Shit, don't nothing move but the paper
High as hell, I just took some shrooms and poured an eighter
I heard you made your 13th, congradulations
Success came with hard work and pationts
We at the top floor, I remember being in my mama basement
A hundred M's or more what we chasing
No cap
I wake up early in the morning, get to shipping
Crack a pint, pour four more and get to sipping
Don't give a fuck 'bout them other n***as, bitch, we stand on business
Blue and gold money, [?] intches
A.P. [?], another body gone
When you struggling and going through some shit, you not alone
Got my ass up out that [?] got some boes and grabbed some [?]
Look at me now, now a days, ghty gotta pay me for a song
This shit real life, I just beat her doonies down, she acting real trife
Shit, I was waiting on that day I could cop real ice
Now the whips [?] come in real nice
Broke, I sell pints
30 on me now, and I ain't bragging at all
I make that shit right back, so I spent half at the mall
Every day I'm tryna live life, shit, we be having a ball
And we got them tirky bags in, and we ain't taxing at all
Yeah, come and get this shit
33 hanging out the Glock, looking like a pixi stick
I never settle for another pick me bitch
I asked for 20, and he sent me 6
I gotta stay up in the booth, that's gon' get me rich
Interfearing with my pape, that's gon' get him hit
Cashing out on what I want, I don't penny pintch
Eh Lou, when you done [?] song, bro, send me this