Singer | Ian |
Language | Rap |
Walking that bitch like,
“How the hell y’all doing? How y’all feeling today?”
Ready to turn myself in down at the station.
I made a killing today.
Always going to be money.
Always going to be hoes.
Always going to be something.
Only thing you got is your word.
I put that shit on my mama.
No, you really just can’t get comfy.
Gotta keep at it, buddy.
Before I had this money, wouldn’t worry about nothing.
That shit feel backwards to me.
He ain’t always getting high.
What happened to him? Ain’t what happened to you.
I’m the same I was.
I’m just getting paid with a few more habits now.
Oh shit, here we go again.
Damn, I got this dime bitch you just want to be my friend.
Damn, you think flow right here is going down for real.
Damn, I’m a little too high for this.
Jesus, take the wheel.
I’m on time and bitch you don’t know what time it is.
Oh, okay.
Oh, you got migraines.
You want to ride this shit?
Oh, okay.
Plug like goddamn you really want every flavor.
Oh, okay.
You around then, but you want to come crying, bitch?
Oh, okay.
Damn, it’s getting hot in here.
Take off all your clothes.
Damn, I’m feeling like 50 Cent.
Bitch, I’m in the club.
Damn, I’m on my Britney shit.
Oops, I hit again.
Damn, I’m on my DJ Khaled shit.
We the best.
Damn, we rolling hella deep.
I feel like Adele.
Damn, kiss me through the phone.
Suck me through the cell.
Damn, I’m a little too high for this.
Jesus, take the wheel.