Father's Day

[Lil Gotit:]
Money done geeked on this mothafucka
Money Musik

I went Wafi but today I start, it came from [?] (Pussy)
Smashing in the rain, her tires like the cat spinning
Yeah the [?] the Richard Mille, but I can't stop spending (Let's go)
All my riders got 2 bitches, and the Glock filthy
BM baby daddy keep talking real silly (Pussy)
I'll shoot this bitch up on Father's Day, nigga play with me (Pussy)
Shooter with me, green dot ya, he popping out a Bentley (Ghost)
The gangsta line up for ya baby but you moving fidgety (Talk to 'em)

Drop it off on my young bull, he moving by the fifty (Okay)
Of course we like us some free bitches, this stick got a titty (Freak)
Hall of fame slimes, bitch we up there, Scottie Pippen (Scottie, slatt)
The beat get beat up, and the gang, bitch don't try my pipping
Designer shooter when we come through, bitch it's rich stepping (Brr)
Put 3 hoes up in here, we had to leave a mess (Ow)
With this drip, I put it on, I had to teach a lesson (Gang, gang)
Ain't no pressure, but the Glock on me get real aggressive (I'm with the Get N Dere Gang)
Oh, It feels so simple, so easy, we pop your pimple (Pussy)
Far from a beginner, recruiting all the sinners (Lil' pussy)
She so soaky in the pan, I had to drill her (Dud)
.5 up under the pillow, I done turnt to a killer (Dud)

I went Wafi but today I start, it came from [?] (Pussy)
Smashing in the rain, her tires like the cat spinning
Yeah the [?] the Richard Mille, but I can't stop spending (Let's go)
All my riders got 2 bitches, and the Glock filthy (Let's get it)
BM baby daddy keep talking real silly (Pussy, yeah)
I'll shoot this bitch up on Father's Day, nigga play with me (Pussy)
Shooter with me, green dot ya, he popping out a Bentley (Ghost)
The gangsta line up for ya baby but you moving fidgety (Talk to 'em)

[Lil PJ:]
Yeah, I can't go for nothing, Strain gotta keep the blicky with me (At all times)
Exotic smoking, rolling Biscotti, having the best in the city (The city)
Money be talking (Money be talkin'), we steady be walking
She on molly, she showing them titties (Showing them titties)
Pipe up the show, we gon' rock out the show (Yeah)
I'm the youngest in charge and I'm with it (Yeah, yeah)
I just been living my life, been doing what I'm doing, don't change my goals
Might go baguettey, been getting into this fetty (Fetty)
Might go all white, might go rose gold (Rose gold)
Sipping codiene, been showing my ass (My ass)
Might cop your vibe, she all in her bag (All in her bag)
Ain't have no grip we swerving the cat
The gang too litty, it's forever slatt (Slatt)
I had to make me a plan, just riding that water right on my own
I ain't stepping in no regular tee, lil' bitch, yeah this is Chrome (Chrome Heart)
Get on these drugs, get faded, pop a perc, bitch have my baby
Picked up the pipe, picked up the mic, I swear this shit here saved me (On god)

[Lil Gotit:]
I went Wafi but today I start, it came from [?] (Pussy)
Smashing in the rain, her tires like the cat spinning
Yeah the [?] the Richard Mille, but I can't stop spending (Let's go)
All my riders got 2 bitches, and the Glock filthy
BM baby daddy keep talking real silly (Pussy)
I'll shoot this bitch up on Father's Day, nigga play with me (Pussy)
Shooter with me, green dot ya, he popping out a Bentley
The gangsta line up for ya baby but you moving fidgety (Talk to 'em)