I got like 30,000 hoes, nigga I have a problem Yuh, ayy, yuh Talk shit, talk shit, talk shits, huh, yuh Yeah Make a nigga wanna take a step back I can't fuck that hoe if her ass flat Don't need no bitch, you can have that Fuck that shit, where the motherfucking cash at? Make a nigga wanna take a step back I can't fuck that hoe if her ass flat Don't need no bitch, you can have that Fuck that shit, where the motherfucking cash at? Nutted in her hair, shorty mad, so what? Fuck a nigga bitch, then I dip, oh shit Does a hit make your motherfuckin' shit blow up? You silly niggas not ready Forget it, behead him Fuck shit up, start armageddon I've had it with you, fuck nigga Need the cash now, can't fuck with you Make a nigga wanna take a step back I can't fuck that hoe if her ass flat Don't need no bitch, you can have that Fuck that shit, where the motherfucking cash at? Choppa got a whole lot of kick, boy Choppa hold a 100, I don't miss, boy Duct tape wrapped around the clips, boy Dump one, flip back in, boy Talk to me nice or don't talk at all Shooters got the tool, it's busting off I got the pump and all, this shit jumping off 'Cause there 'bout to be a shootout when niggas pop out 30 clips and extendos, nigga Shooters all go off the wind blow, nigga We don't miss, lil' nigga, you get hit, lil' nigga If I don't got it, you know 5 gon' get you Make a nigga wanna take a step back I can't fuck that hoe if her ass flat Don't need no bitch, you can have that Fuck that shit, where the motherfucking cash at? Make a nigga wanna take a step back I can't fuck that hoe if her ass flat Don't need no bitch, you can have that Fuck that shit, where the motherfucking cash at?

Al'sammen ale-e-e-e-e-e-en For vi al'sammen ale-e-e-e-e-e-en De har stress, men det har vi ogs' De laver skejs, men det gør vi ogs Se hvad de gør ved os Se hvad de flous, de gør ved os Se hvordan de flous de kom ind Bringer kun fler' problemer til De ude fra morgen til aften Kold verden, hvor vi al'sammen ale-en' Der psykose i mit liv lige nu Jeg har ingenting at sige, ka' ikk' trives lige nu For de ting vi har set herude Gør alting svære at beskrive lige nu Så det bare om at presse på Dårlige minder holder mig vågen Jeg i mørket med en flaco Drikker indtil jeg har' ramt bunden Lad mig være, lad mig være Jeg har stress i mit hoved, så jeg tænker ikk' på jer Lad mig være, lad mig være For min daglige rutine, den er ikk' li'som jeres De har stress, men det har vi ogs' De laver skejs, men det gør vi ogs Se hvad de gør ved os Se hvad de flous, de gør ved os Se hvordan de flous de kom ind Bringer kun fler' problemer til De ude fra morgen til aften Kold verden, hvor vi al'sammen ale-en' Al'sammen ale-e-e-e-e-e-en For vi al'sammen ale-e-e-e-e-e-en Åh ja-er Hvis du ring' til mig, så ved du jeg de-er De-er, vi prøver at lave de flous, så vi ikk' klager Selvom, vi blæst nu, så tænder vi op flere Du ved jeg blæst lige nu, så blæst at man ikk' engang ka' få vejret Har ikk' tid til så meget, men der meget jeg skal nå Forretning skal drives, du ved jeg var på jagt på de flous De har stress, men det har vi ogs' De laver skejs, men det gør vi ogs Se hvad de gør ved os Se hvad de flous, de gør ved os Se hvordan de flous de kom ind Bringer kun fler' problemer til De ude fra morgen til aften Kold verden, hvor vi al'sammen ale-en' Al'sammen ale-e-e-e-e-e-en For vi al'sammen ale-e-e-e-e-e-en

M-M-M-Murda She want me, I ain't want her, ooh She want me to be her boo You so silly, don't get it confused Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh Big bank, we getting paid over here Broke niggas, go stand over there Fake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there Little booties, they matter over here Now stop Wait a minute, now I'm back at it Back at it like a motherfuckin' crack addict Sex addict, I'm a motherfuckin' sex addict Hit shorty from the back, got her back cracking Back cracking, b-back cracking I love ho bitches, that's my fuckin' problem Yeah, I like to fuck hoes, I got a fuckin' problem Bang, bang, bang and a chicken wing, bitch Yeah, I know you love how I put it down, bitch Drop down and pick your weave up, girl Drop down and get your Eagle on, girl Head downtown and pick the eaters up, girl You know them chicken-heads eat it up, girl She want me, I ain't want her, ooh She want me to be her boo You so silly, don't get it confused Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh Big bank, we getting paid over here Broke niggas, go stand over there Fake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there Little booties, they matter over here That pussy get wetter than yours That head is better than yours I flew her out so I could fuck on tour Flew her back 'cause my girlfriend saw her They tried to say I wasn't black no more About as black as Macklemore They don't like me 'cause I'm Mexican Sent me back, now I'm back again Uh, just bought a piece of Fashion Nova Your girlfriend look like a ogre Nigga, fat bitches need love too My fault, Ye, I wasn't sober Who the fuck gon' listen to Ebro? (Ebro) All these niggas so emo Fuck that nigga, I'm the motherfuckin' shit Another old nigga on a young nigga dick N-N-Niggas tried to say that I was canceled (canceled) When I asked them questions, couldn't answer How Ye? How Ye? How, Sway? Nigga it's fucking- Yo, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, woah, woah, woah You cannot say that, bro, c'mon She want me, I ain't want her, ooh She want me to be her boo You so silly, don't get it confused Now turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh Big bank, we getting paid over here Broke niggas, go stand over there Fake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there Little booties, they matter over here Now stop

Beat Menace They keep telling me to keep the bitch, but I'ma leave the bitch Ray Charles, John Cena shit, I can't see the bitch Shorty said she ain't hungry, but she always eatin' shit I be coolin', tryna chill, but she always eatin' shit Kick her out, I don't need a ho, I'ma leave the hoe I won't save her, I won't breed a hoe, I don't need a hoe I just fuck her and mislead the hoe, I mistreat the hoe She been all up on my Gram, but I don't see her though Oh my God (oh, man) She can't pay her rent, on the 'Gram she a fraud (on God) Damn, bought new titties, no car (skrrt) How the fuck you gon' get to your job? I know this lil' eater, Baquita (woo) I tried to buy her Gucci but she really love Adidas She said her pussy pink, but she from Brownsville I was rollin' off the pills, so I still fuckin' kill Oh damn, let me guess, you need an Uber? Are you dumb? Are you really fuckin' stupid? The J-Train is right over there 2.50, bitch, pay the fuckin' fare I'm conceited, hoe, I just semen throws, yeah I don't feed these hoes, I just leave 'em ghost, yeah The whole tiki smoke, I don't need to know, yeah Told her keep it low but she wanna boast, yeah They keep telling me to keep the bitch, but I'ma leave the bitch Ray Charles, John Cena shit, I can't see the bitch Shorty said she ain't hungry, but she always eatin' shit I be coolin', tryna chill, but she always eatin' shit Kick her out, I don't need a hoe, I'ma leave the hoe I won't save her, I won't breed a hoe, I don't need a hoe I just fuck her and mislead the hoe, I mistreat the hoe She been all up on my Gram, but I don't see her though