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Lyricist: Speaker Knockerz
Lyrics:
Rich nigga bankroll (Brr, brr-brr) Just a while ago, I used to wear the same clothes (Same clothes) I can see you fuck niggas from all angles (Damn) Skrrt, skrrt, hold up, pull up, take yo' main ho (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) It's me She gone off the molly, I'm gone off the weed (Gone) I do what I want and I do as I please And if you don't like it, ho, tell it to these (What? What?) It's easy I make no mistakes when I count up the cake But, boy, if I do, man, I swear it's okay (Nah) 'Cause I didn't even do nothin' today (No) I don't know why you don't like me (No) 'Cause gold round my neck, and I'm icy (Gold) I got a few guns, I shoot 'em for fun And make them fuck niggas go nighty (Grrah) Yellow bone, she got the clappers (Clappers) She can't fuck with you broke bastards (Why?) Fuck all you pussy ass rappers (Pussy) All of you rappers are actors (Brrah), gone
Pass me the drink, I pour it up I'm about to double up my Styrofoam cup Hoes show me love when they see me in the club I'm too faded, I can't even dap you up P-pass me the drink, I pour it up I'm about to double up my Styrofoam cup Hoes show me love when they see me in the club I'm too faded, I can't even dap you up
Got all this ice on my motherfuckin' watch (Condo, condo) I think he mad 'cause I'm winnin' and he not (You mad?) You rappers hot, you better thank Mr. Guwop (Haha) Go steal his flow, 'cause if you don't yo' shit gon' flop (Go) I'm gettin' money, niggas hatin', so oh well (Oh well) You claim you real but, under pressure, you gon' tell (He gon' tell) I'm smokin' loud, you can tell by the smell (By the smell) Just made a juug off my motherfuckin' cell (iPhone, iPhone) I'm chasin' the money, not chasin' the fame (No) I got a foreign bitch, she look like she move cocaine (White) I skrrt off in the fast lane (Skrrt, skrrt) I race to the cash, I get to it fast, and you fuck niggas in last place (Yeah)
Pass me the drink, I pour it up I'm about to double up my Styrofoam cup Hoes show me love when they see me in the club I'm too faded, I can't even dap you up P-pass me the drink, I pour it up I'm about to double up my Styrofoam cup Hoes show me love when they see me in the club I'm too faded, I can't even dap you up Pass me the drink, I pour it up I'm about to double up my Styrofoam cup Hoes show me love when they see me in the club I'm too faded, I can't even dap you up
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