LYRIC

[Chorus] If your discussion ain't about no money, quit talking then
My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah she a ten
I probably stuck my dick in every dime, the jigga man
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat, like Killa Cam
The plug shippin' me narcotics in, I called it in
Got so much money on the fuckin floor, it's fallin' in
You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands
Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in

[Verse 1] Towards the middle the month, the trap house slow up
Nigga, don't bro us, 'cause you don't know us, ayy
Better have that fetty right on time if you owe us
Re-rock it and sell you the same dope that you sold us
Bitch, you must thought I was in love with you, I'm done with you
Done fucked around and now she sprung on this young nigga
This bitch told me give her some' she could put her tongue on
I'm lurkin', lookin' for someone to pull my gun on
I just spent a brand new check, got one of my hoes a booty
Seven different hoes of the week, they got different duties
I do damage with this tooly, I knock out your sushi
She out her rabbit ass mind, think I'm gon' eat her coochie
Just bought a chopper, named it Badazz, Lil Boosie
Set you on fire 'til I'm runnin' out of fuckin' fluid
She smokin' reefer, up and pop a pill, she's a hype ho
What's to these faggot ass rappers wearing all of these tight clothes?

[Chorus] If your discussion ain't about no money, quit talking then
My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah she a ten
I probably stuck my dick in every dime, the jigga man
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat, like Killa Cam
The plug shippin' me narcotics in, I called it in
Got so much money on the fuckin floor, it's fallin' in
You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands
Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in

[Verse 2] Gave her a drink, she cleaned the place, she had a white ass nose
I put Malaysian in my bitch, yeah she don't wear micros
I stuck my dick in the rap game, it had a tight asshole
Check out my watch, a lot of diamonds on this white ass gold
I'm a young nigga but God blessed me with an old ass ho
I'm a young nigga but got bodies on this old ass pole
And at fifteen I was runnin' wild and fuckin' old ass hoes
Steppin on these niggas' feet, I know they got some sore ass toes
Bitch, I'm dry whippin', tryna turn a half to a whole
And bitch it's only when I'm workin' on this old ass dope
Every time I'm in your city it's a sold out show
But still my trap house twenty-four and it'll never close

[Chorus] If your discussion ain't about no money, quit talking then
My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah she a ten
I probably stuck my dick in every dime, the jigga man
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat, like Killa Cam
The plug shippin' me narcotics in, I called it in
Got so much money on the fuckin floor, it's fallin' in
You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands
Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in
Towards the middle the month

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