作词 : Jusar Christion Holland
作曲 : Jusar Christion Holland
I just bent this bad bitch over
It's expensive gas I'm smokin', you could tell just by the odor, yeah
I been givin' a cold shoulder
**** these niggas, I don't know them, they just hit me because it's my year
I got different types of clothin'
This that drip you ain't affordin', it's some shit that I ain't even wear yet
All about my business, need my dough
And if it hit you know I'm on it, bitch, we been had hella motion, yeah
Yeah, we set it off
Had to cut my losses, got hurt and brushed it off
Since a nigga bossed up these birds been tryna ho
Hit her then I talk silly, that bitch for my dawg
Like fetch we throwin' bones, I bet they still gon' go
Need that, that, this and those, tote baggin' all these rolls
My bag say DRKSHDW
They turn they back on me, now they like, "This nigga, Thrax, gon' blow up fasho"
And I got a rack on me, but I'm finna blow most of that when I'm in the store
Don't mind me I'm just talkin' my shit
If you don't bring green, then I won't sign shit
Need the whole damn thing, I don't want my split
Niggas hate me, tell 'em, "Hold my shit"
They be under my songs straight pissed
I ain't worried 'bout y'all, need figures
And they pockets on small like midget
I just bent this bad bitch over
It's expensive gas I'm smokin', you could tell just by the odor, yeah
I been givin' a cold shoulder
**** these niggas, I don't know them, they just hit me because it's my year
I got different types of clothin'
This that drip you ain't affordin', it's some shit that I ain't even wear yet
All about my business, need that dough
And if it hit you know I'm on it, bitch, we been had hella motion, yeah