(Intro)
ohm
ohm
n*gg*
ohm
n*gg*
Yeah
N*gga*
N*gg*
Yeah
And she thick
Got a bad b*tch,
Get her mouth illubid
And she thick
I ain’t got sh*t, but this f*cking music
Let me drink, f*ck it let me lean
Where that dirty sprite?
Let me scheme, out here chasing cream
Out here every night
(Bridge)
Trill, dreams (n*gg*, uh)
I tell her, I tell her
(Verse 1)
Take it off b*tch bend over let me see it
If you need a trill figure in your life let me be it
I’m so focused on the come up hoe I feel like
I just walk and smoke it
On that presidential oval office where I roll up
Ain’t f*cking with no lames
To many of them flip flop
Married to the game
You can call that love in hip hop
You can see it in my eyes I bet I want it
In front of closed doors f*ck it we gon’ break em open
The f*ck you mean
(Bridge)
Trill, dreams (n*gg*, n*gg*, uh)
I be like, I be like
(Verse 2)
Lord I pray to god may later days will be sunny
Cos all I’m seeing is rain and b*tches waiting for money
To follow one of these cloud
b*tches is money hungry
But I just want some brain you ain’t gotta tell me you love me
Baby you won’t get attached to one n*gg* if I get lucky
It’ll go from much as f*cking her or just being like f*ck me
Trust me I know
I’m such an ass I let my pants sag to let it show
f*ck your feelings and opinions now just leave me alone
I tell me momma “don’t you worry I’m gon’ make it better”
I pray god kept through bad weather as I get my efforts
A left leg and right leg I try to keep em’ seperate
I swear I had that pu**y running like a f*cking leopard
sh*t I’m a German Shepard, and my b*tch look kinda nice
Call me clean as f*ck, and my earrings look like sonic ice
Vagina be kinda tight, codeine [?]
I’m good with god, we gon’ get so high we just might sly tonight
(Chorus)
Sometimes I get paid, sometimes I get dope
Sometimes I get laid, sometimes I get dope
Sometimes I get blazed, sometimes I get low
They gon’ know my name, no matter how it go
And I say I say money on the dresser
Drive a compressor
Top notch hoes get the most not the lesser
I say money on the dresser
Drive a compressor
Top notch hoes get the most not
(Verse 3)
I’m riding out with my [?], might spend dollar sign with my b*tch
Sometimes n*gg*s start to get lonely, sometimes n*gg*s start to get rich
I’mma get paid
n*gg* I killed [?]
Could’a bought a blunt, come and get blazed
I’mma rap this, she gon’ roll that
I’mma get lit, I’mma get mad
Stay talking that bullsh*t and I [?] that tool sh*t
And I’m bout it ain’t know raw sh*t I said it b*tch
And this full clip, and its crowded
It’s the mind of a n*gg* on the edge of the bed
With a tool of the side and a head full of lic
I’m praying for the n*gg*, staying with the n*gg*
Smoke J with the n*gg*, he alive or he’s dead now
Only prospect is dollar sign with my b*tch
Sometimes n*gg*s start to get lonely, sometimes n*gg*s start to get rich
I’mma get paid
n*gg* I killed [?]
Could’a bought a blunt, come and get blazed
I’mma rap this, she gon’ roll that
I’mma get lit, I’mma get mad
(Chorus)
Sometimes I get paid, sometimes I get dope
Sometimes I get laid, sometimes I get dope
Sometimes I get blazed, sometimes I get low
They gon’ know my name, no matter how it go
And I say I say money on the dresser
Drive a compressor
Top notch hoes get the most not the lesser
I say money on the dresser
Drive a compresser
Top notch hoes get the most not l-l-l-l
(Outro)
Money on the dresser
Drive a compressor
Top notch hoes get the -ost not the -esser
I say money on the
Drive a co-
Top notch hoes get the most not the lesser
I say money on the
Top notch hoes get the, top notch
[?] that sh*t, uh
