It’s the remix (uh)
I be f#ckin’ bad b#tches (bad)
I’m gettin’ money, that b#tch gettin’ with me (yeah)
Hate a young n#gg#, yeah, you hate in your feelings, uh (hate in your feelings, huh, what?)
Hold on, all of these n#gg#s got hate in they blood
I’m getting money, yeah, b#tch, i’m a blood
Everybody know i bang that bloodyeah, and i’m posted on the block (yeah)
One stop shop (yeah)
n#gg#, you can come and shop (you can come and shop)
Yeah, you can buy a block (you can buy a block)
Yeah, you can buy a bale (you can buy a bale)
Yeah, you don’t know what you’re doin’ (you don’t know what you’re doin’)
Yeah, i’ma trick you out your meal (trick you out your meal)
Yeah, blue hundreds (okay)
b#tch, i count it real fast (yeah)
Hundrеd thousand dollars, that ain’t nothing (uh-uh)
Count a milli’ up, yeah, real fast (count real fast)
Put a convеrtible on the glock, it look like lamborghini (yeah)
Put a convertible on the glock, it look like lamborghini
I just told lil’ baby to bop before my girl see me (who the hell is-)
Pull that lil’ stack, get n#gg#s whacked, you better not look for pinky
In and out the trap that’s where i stay, but i ain’t one sleepin’
I’m totin’ an sk for no reason, all my opps are dead
I got rubies on my teeth and plus my molly’s red
I’ma drop his #ss soon as i see him, it ain’t no discussion
Told her it ain’t nothin’ to get her a bust down if that p#ss# bussin’
All of a sudden, b#tches love me ’cause i’m gettin’ money
I’ma punish any n#gg# decide to stand in front of me
I was spendin’ bands before it was a trend from the ugly
Always got revenge, if i ain’t get my man, i got his cousin
They know i made my woodwork, hop out with a oak
Haters poppin’ out the woodwork, but they wanna prope
Talkin’ straight gas n#gg#, i want all the smoke
I just told lil yachty to scoot over, let me drive the boat
Ar with the scope ’cause the cartier’s nearsighted
Just got a n#gg# yoked, you don’t like it, we could hit ’bout it
I be f#ckin’ bad b#tches (bad)
I’m gettin’ money, that b#tch gettin’ with me (yeah)
Hate a young n#gg#, yeah, you hate in your feelings, uh (hate in your feelings, huh, what?)
Hold on, all of these n#gg#s got hate in they blood
I’m getting money, yeah, b#tch, i’m a blood
Everybody know i bang that bloodyeah, and i’m posted on the block (yeah)
One stop shop (yeah)
n#gg#, you can come and shop (you can come and shop)
Yeah, you can buy a block (you can buy a block)
Yeah, you can buy a bale (you can buy a bale)
Yeah, you don’t know what you’re doin’ (you don’t know what you’re doin’)
Yeah, i’ma trick you out your meal (trick you out your meal)
Yeah, blue hundreds (okay)
b#tch, i count it real fast (yeah)
Hundred thousand dollars, that ain’t nothing (uh-uh)
Count a milli’ up, yeah, real fast (count real fast)
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