Monkey D. Luffy
(专辑: Bin Reaper 2 - 2021)
Paid the
whole bill, your bitch said you the
split it type (Jay, this shit too crazy) Poor-ass lil' boy Yeah Huh Paid the
whole bill, your bitch said you the
split it type Demons all around me, prayer'd up, I
ain't living right Unky got some bully off the
leash, had to hit it twice Darrelle Revis, pick you off you try and pick a
fight Nice guy, you really can't tell cause my mug mean Chain water, diamonds dancing, gleaming off the
sun beams Talking 'bout you sipping mud, where, dude? Your cup clean I
been getting money since before my phone was touchscreen Star player, boy, I
hope the
haters got the
front seat Monkey D. Luffy, I'm in my duffy off of One Piece Shout out to that BIN, fire six, all my dumps heat Heard doggy undercover, 21 Jump Street Flying 'round with sticks, like a
witch, shit get wicked quick Get the
head, then like a
chip, bitch, I'm finna dip Twenty-eight Amiris, tryna get the
dog shit to fit Laying in the
ditch, face split, that's what snitches get Double cup, deuce of Wocky, nah, this ain't Biggby's coffee Unky got a
kennel in the
kitchen, it's 'bout fifty doggies Touchdown, call ocky, tell him get them giffies off me Nike Tech vet, I
done ran through like sixty joggers Southpaw, hit the
self scan, jabbing with my right Sending bitches in, like, "You gotta jam it, then you swipe" Worth a
mill' ticket when I'm standing by a
mic Why you talking 'bout some money? Never had it in your life Man, don't be mad at me That's a
personal problem Fix that shit ASAP Phew Hey Multi-colored diamonds in the
chain, this bitch tie dye Talking 'bout he made a
ten ball, you want a
high five? Walking through the
function, all the
bitches got the
side eye V12, push the
pedal once, you see me fly by Amiri sneaks with the
skeleton, I
look like Dry Bones Rap star, made my first five off an iPhone Thirty ball, quick turn around, ain't have to drive long Frozone, slide down, buffs and my ice on Blue wide body, doggy thought he seen the
state troopers 'Til we hopped out, Glocks out, I'm with face shooters I
been talking huge shit since a
grade schooler State to state cracking cards, never been a
'caine mover I
was down bad, but ma dukes made a
table turner Bitch, we on top like the
stove and we came with burners Hit your bitch, I'm in her walls like a
cable worker Heard doggy song, he should've named it the
greatest purper Bitch, shoes Dior, jeans RtA Slide this way, boy, I
hope you got an army tank Paid a
few months of your rent on these Carti frames Riding 'round with a
doll, yeah, a
Barbie thing Hustle lacking, you will never touch the
court again Made a
play today, that just means I
got some more to spend You gon' beat your bitch ass you find out we more than friends In the
fast lane, burning rubber, headed towards the M
Ayy, ShittyBoyz