Lyrics

T-Dubb. whip it up. Whip it up. Whip it up A. Both of my pockets on swoll . I'm on a whole different mold. Hold up hold up we go. I'm Disappearing on you hoes. Incoherent 'cause I'm throwed

Filling myself in a mirror with a pose. I'm highs as hell on the low. Niggas try to stop the play. interference on the throw. Bitch I puffed this wave and don't come near this boat ain't got a thing, but be doing the most

I just hit two in a row like I flew in, in the cold know I came bundled up. All the money in the bag. All my niggas huddled up. diamond chain uppercut

Princess cuts in a rope drip dripping all gold drip dripping all gold I only came here to flex. Watch me flex on these hoes. God fearing Aman. Never fearing a man

Every time I hit the scene bank account on Thailand. All I hear is Ching Ching

I said, I do. I got committed and married the loot under the sun you know, ain't nothing new. I did it all it ain't shit left to do

I'm getting zooted me and my boo. Out of the hardtop and into the coop, wilding so tuff we belong in a zoo. If I'm full of shit then I'm taking a poop

I got him sick. Get him some soup. If I'm a problem, ain't he can do. You were surprised, but I already knew how these niggas basura aka fluke

I am the truth AKA, he who walks in and grab mics and incinerate booths. Shit be so fire that I wouldn't sweat you if I had a flu and my fevers a hundred and two

They come running in, then they trickle back cause I cocked the hammer on that nickel back. I need every dollar every nickel back, or I'm rocking like I'm nickelback

Cut the shit like we turning raw to crack. For I pop the feathers out your triple fat. I'll be flipping like a starving acrobat if you tripping where I make my money at. Bitch I'm a hustler.