Miami Beach
(专辑: No More Looney - 2014)
Yo, look, money's running and I'm tryna get it See I'm sure about my link so I
never sweat it My North chick man, I
had her on her knees Hitting shots from the
celly, call it blackberry cheese Leave your girl wet when she gets to free willy If I
need my doughnuts then I
might phone Diddy Flipped two packs last night, it's no biggie Pagan tried a
ting, he didn't get the P
did he Had a
couple dirty chicks but I
rinsed them Act down, you could get sky, Simpsons My connect pinged, said he's got four Z's So we loaded up his dough fast, that's a
three G
Your normal bars don't hurt, I'm the
ghost type Lyrics over your heads like a
post light These virgin ass rappers ain't banging dog Sit them up then I'll start splashing like a
Magikarp I've got bruddas pressing metal like they're benching Slip once, get yourself poked like we're fencing This ain't UFC so no I
won't fix a
fight Beef, tie my Superdons, we'll fly up in your crib tonight Plastic in your chest like Heidi Mandem see me floating on the
strip, fine P
I
don't fight G, please don't even remind me Couple youngers getting ticked off like some Nikes You ain't rich yet, brudda you've been slanging wrong Nerds getting boxed up, call it Amazon Or eBay, I
ain't on a
delay I'm the
top boy with the
bars, brudda TJ White girl, white ass, that's white choc Have her back it up and start shuffle like a
iPod I
don't date chicks but [?] See her arch [?], and I
come quick