Ask Bout Me

Uh huh, straight up, straight up
Yeahh, yeeaahh
I'm on that feet hoe I'm moving
[*engine start up sound*]
Yeeaahh, yeeaahh
Skrong, skrong
"Coupe"

You motherfuckas betta ask bout me (Uh huh)
When I step I step so hard
When I move I move smart (Yeah)
If I fraud then I trick that bitch
Go hard when I'm in that shit (Huh)
I'm slime when I take that shit
No lie when I spent that shit (Get in there)
I'm that nigga havin more money than all them niggas
Talking bout me but they ain't doin shit
I'm having this shit (Yah)
Bitch I'm really blowin this shit, daily (Mmm)
Ceiling fan they don't understand bitch I got them bands (Uh huh)

Everything I smoke you know it's top shelf (Top shelf)
Everything I move I move like a player (Like a player)
Get money nawl I'm rich for real (Okay)
Get money top shotta bitch I'm rich as hell (Rich as hell)
Hell yeah checks in the mail (In the mail)
Know I got that pack and I'm moving mail (Moving mail)
Know I got this shit going 'cross the state ('Cross the state)
You know what it takes, moving weight
Yeah, you want that extra money you a eat his face off (Eat his face off)
Nigga talking money put me on I get that K dawg (Kah Kah Kah Kah)
Kick that door I'm on that bullshit, I stay on it (Woah)
If it bout that money then im on it and they can not clone me (Yeah)
Pull it then I reel it, realer than them niggas, all them pussy niggas acting like they can not fuck with me nigga (Huh)
Oh you nigga hating I didn't see it but I see it now
Know I pull that stick out get to clapping what they talking 'bout (Pa Pa Pa Pa Paow)

You motherfuckas betta ask bout me (Uh huh)
When I step I step so hard
When I move I move smart (Yeah)
If I fraud then I trick that bitch
Go hard when I'm in that shit (Huh)
I'm slime when I take that shit
No lie when I spent that shit (Get in there)
I'm that nigga havin more money than all them niggas
Talking bout me but they ain't doin shit
I'm having this shit (Yah)
Bitch I'm really blowin this shit, daily (Mhhmm)
Ceiling fan they don't understand bitch I got them bands (Uh huh)

And these hoes they so fine when I hit that bitch (Yeah)
Hit her one more time then I slide I ain't stan that bitch (I'm in there)
I'm always fucking gliding when I'm on this shit (Outta there)
Always on them drugs
Always moving grooving
I be on them juuggas
I be on them strippers
Hoes want me dick all in the middle til' I whip it out
Aye, shoota Tripple keep a pistol (Aye)
Pussy boy don't think it's sweet just cause I rap over these instrumentals (Instrumentals)
Hit yo bitch by mistake, it was accidental (Aye, ain't even try to)
We kept doing a hunna in this bitch I damn near wrecked the rental (Skrrrrt, damn)
Niggas gangsta rapping but they hoes, really sentimental (Hoes)
I heard he planning 50 gotta kill 'em get 'em out the middle (Get em outta there)
Thousand round clip man I can shoot from wednesday, til' this wednesday (Ya, damn)
4 for 4 yo hoe I hit yo bitch then take her straight to Wendy's (On God)
These niggas ain't getting no money they so broke can't even pay a ten (On God)
Fuck nigga don't want no smoke I hit yo door don't make me pay a visit (Ayee)

You motherfuckas betta ask bout me (Uh huh)
When I step I step so hard
When I move I move smart (Yeah)
If I fraud then I trick that bitch
Go hard when I'm in that shit (Huh)
I'm slime when I take that shit
No lie when I spent that shit (Get in there)
I'm that nigga havin more money than all them niggas
Talking bout me but they ain't doin shit
I'm having this shit (Yah)
Bitch I'm really blowin this shit, daily (Mhhmm)
Ceiling fan they don't understand bitch I got them bands

Yeah, huh, uh huh
Kill em
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
In the air when I gas this shit
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