Monifah
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Chamberlain, he's got it
Ayy
What's that?
Hey
Yeah, ayy, what?
Yeah, ayy, oh
Nah, for sure
It's just, ooh
Spent a lot of racks just on fashion, I'm splashin'
You broke, you ain't havin', you actin', uh, uh
Had to change my life, that shit was average, embarrassed
But now I'm coppin' ice that come with carriage, ayy
See this shit around my neck? Had to spend a buck on it
Kick 'em out when we talkin' business, I don't trust homies
Fifty P's in the air, 'bout to land any moment
Made a hundred Gs flat swingin' those all summer
What you need? I got trees, pour a quart-quart for lean
Bitch obsessed with the sauce, say I'm all up in her dreams
Dropped a check for your loaf, spent the same on some jeans
Hit the Target, buy the beam, I'm cheeky, y'all mean
Yeah, I spill more, you ain't havin' guap
Please tell me what you here for, yeah, 'til I feel more
Big brick and real dope, put it in my palm
Cash App, Zelle or Venmo, don't fuck around with bimbos
Boy, you clown ass, down bad, smoke you like a pound bag
Call him Brandon, uh, wanna be down ass, uh, uh
Told him, "Don't you panic, boy, just fall back," uh, uh
'Cause when we up the cannon, aim at bald caps, ayy
Know what I'm sayin'? Uh
The bitch keep hittin' my line but I ain't call back, ayy
Nah, for sure
She said she wanna hang like my balls, hang with me every day
I get paid so strategic like Biden, boy, the dollar so many ways
Go and catch a body, boy, if you play then you're late
Here's a shovel for your nigga, go and dig your own grave
'Cause this shit can get dangerous
Money, that my language, I speak it
You ain't got it, I might get to tweakin', okay
Move about a dub on the weekend, okay
Say they need more, that shit was decent, okay
Shawty love sauce, I'm the man, yeah, I'm the man
Bands in my right and left hands, I go Super Saiyan
Dog me a bitch from the back, hit it like a ram
Charge me a bitch, bae, relax and just bring it in
Guap, the mula, I'm on E5
Catch you out, roll his ass up like some reefer
Free five, these are LBs, not no felines
Pourin' lines, smokin' on some shit that got me three eyes
Goin' down, ayy
Know what I'm sayin'?
Smokin' on some shit that got me three eyes, ayy
Okay
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