Yayo

All my niggas selling yayo That bitch won't move till I say so We getting to them peso's We stacking taller than some legos And we living like cowabunga Keep designer frames over my eyes I spent a half a mil on my ride I'm one hell of a fly guy Niggas kingpins let them tell it Smoking on that O.G From a hundred blocks you can smell it Bank accounts on steroids Cars like a dealership Diddy on that global phone talk a hundred million dollar shit 100 shells and that cherry top where it came from The murder block with coke boys And I heard about them turn them out Shawty pop her pussy then she pop a pill Had a million cash before I signed a deal My eyes blurry in that clear port We making movies nigga grab a chair for it Top down when that car move My versace robe and my house shoes One night, a hundred thou or more Fucking with locs and them pirus Pull up on em' Looking like a shark up out of water Work up out that drive thru Hello, can I take your order Hatians all across the sea, them stones around the border People honest they could smell the coke-i-enia odor Slippin on it, trapeze Ball until I got bad knees She suck until she catch strep throat Dick going deep, catch ho I was off in that chopper Break em off, yea I gots ta Fuck niggas impostors send my goons up in su-casa 5-4 we some hustlers, bunch of pigs don't fly straight My bezzle be so frozen, that bitch gon' make time wait Got four bitches rolling, they look like in line skates So if I'm broke broke I go Bruh-Man I'm creeping through your fire escape