Lyrics
Yeah if getting to it was a person I swear I'm always working
Rather that than outchea hurting Cause I'm one of the illest
Singing hooks and rapping verses They trying to bleep me out
Like they don't want a **** cursing what's up
Ayy if getting to it was a person I preach and they say church its
Like I'm running Sunday service I like my money long
Just like I like my pussy perfect I only hit it once
But I ain't tripping it was worth it what's up
Bond 9 the odor smoking Minnesota Catch me running up a ticket
Like I'm trying to meet a quota Emline across the dickie
Fit I'm sicker than Ebola I got stripes and paper
In this bitch I'm like a folder O-OCD
I ain't got time for messy shit Yo calling me
From going through your messages I'm trying to see
If y'all be having sex and shit But hell yeah ****
Head too that's a prerequisite
Bout mine I don't look for altercations
But my gun'll cut it short Like that bitch do alterations
When you know you the boy You don't look for validation
**** math it ain't mathing go check them calculations
Ready for who want it Show me my opponent
But hold on though I'm at the ATM Like at the moment
**** sweeter than some cookies Out the pantry
I got the clippers Like a barber call it
Andi's okay yeah if getting to it was a person
I swear I'm always working Rather that than outchea hurting
Cause I'm one of the illest Singing hooks and rapping verses
They trying to bleep me out Like they don't want a **** cursing
Aye if getting to it was a person
I preach and they say church Look like I'm running Sunday service
I like my money long Just like I like my pussy perfect
I only hit it once But I ain't tripping it was worth it
What's up? AK I got my AK right beside me
It bang from left to right I swing a stick like I'm Ohtani
You see me everywhere I'm always hustling always shining
Been pushing P Pay for her pedicures and her Pilates
Money talk let's talk about it For all the dogs who run it up
Down payment on that double I could've bought a Cybertruck
Crazy she a wife to you She used to be a flip to us
Seen them hoes you **** tweaking Bout them hoes ain't shit to us
Me against whoever Since you **** out here clicking up
Once a pussy always be a pussy You can't switch it up
Turn something average to a baddie See I switch it up
Half trap with half rap **** when I mix it up for real
It gotta be the max If my initials on the deal
Cause I could be out here Selling P's and slanging Taylor Swift
I take a shot then shoot my shot Then call it target practice
Like murder was the case Till there's some murder on my jacket
**** if getting to it was a person I swear I'm always working
Rather that than outchea hurting Cause I'm one of the illest
Singing hooks and rapping verses They trying to bleep me out
Like they don't want a **** cursing what's up
Aye if getting to it was a person I preach and they say church
Look like I'm running Sunday service I like my money long
Just like I like my pussy perfect I only hit it once
But I ain't tripping it was worth it what's up
Written by: Aaron Kennedy
