Lyrics
We just popped out big extendo wit a stick
Why his bitch on me she all on my dick?
I get the Guala I make it real quick
Yeah wont ever fold I can’t never ever switch
Big drip bussin' yeah it look like the sea
My brudda tote a strap he be aimin' wit a beam
Boss up get yo money it be right next to me
123 yeah I ball like the league
She drop it fast yeah she’ll drop it low
I can go pick, I got so many hoes
Rockin' high fashion and Gucci cologne
Yeah trappin, finessin, was out in the cold
Shawty want me bad yeah she say she got options
Money comin' in yeah you know it’s straight flockin'
Fuck a 9-5 I don’t wanna have to clock in
Said it once yeah I’m shootin' like Stockton
We just popped out big extendo wit a stick
Why his bitch on me she all on my dick?
I get the Guala I make it real quick
Yeah wont ever fold I can’t never ever switch
Big drip bussin' yeah it look like the sea
My brudda tote a strap he be aimin' wit a beam
Boss up get yo money it be right next to me
123 yeah I ball like the league
Smokin' on dis pressure we got bags for the low yeah
Always see me grindin' i can’t stop on the go yeah
Never switchin' up Can’t change for no hoe yeah
Switch my flow yeah watch me finna blow yeah
They wanna talk
Bout me on the low
Got yo bitch on me throw it back like a pro
Yeah the Bentley 2 seater and the coupe for the bros
Aye now they wanna get close
We just popped out big extendo wit a stick
Why his bitch on me she all on my dick?
I get the Guala I make it real quick
Yeah wont ever fold I can’t never ever switch
Big drip bussin' yeah it look like the sea
My brudda tote a strap he be aimin' wit a beam
Boss up get yo money it be right next to me
123 yeah I ball like the league
WRITERS
Jackson Dusseau
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