[Intro: OnFully]
(Enrgy made this one)
Shee
[Chorus: OnFully]
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your bitch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this shit pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your bitch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this shit pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
I used to want a 'Cat, ain't it crazy? I got a Benzo
Lorenzo, fuck bitches and they friends, see what it's hittin' on
My grandma likе, "Quit ridin' with all that money," that's what this clip for
Grab a bag, I'll have the block jumpin' likе it's a disco
You make me mad, I'll have the Glock jumpin' like it was Crisco
See, me and mine, we be strapped, I ain't talkin' 'bout no seatbelts
Bro gave your mans three like D-Wade, ask him how the heat felt
Man, your bitch ain't got my number, your ho got the email
Beatin' on that bitch, you be forgettin' she a female
Ready to use the dirty Glock, man, I just got this bitch for retail
After we use it once or twice, then we gon' resale
Man, that's usually how it go
If we find out where they at, shit, that usually be a score
That shit easy like ten or four
[Chorus: OnFully & The Godfather]
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your bitch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this shit pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your bitch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this shit pronto (Yeah)
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
[Verse 2: The Godfather]
Them bitches comin' at your head, why you got that vest on?
Feds runnin' in this bitch, we gon' hit the backdoor
I think they need to get me off this lean, shit, my back broke
Know you ain't gon' blow that bitch, so what you got that strap for? You playin'
This baby Draco hit your ass and put you with your mans
I'm in Cali crop shoppin', I just bought another strand
Damn, bro, why you had to leave me? I don't understand
I'ma keep on smokin' these niggas until we meet again
Ridin' by myself, that K be shotgun
Don't be talkin' 'bout no bodies, nigga, if you ain't got one
You say my name three times, nigga, that's when I pop up
Nigga, you a bitch, every time you come around, your watch tucked
[Verse 3: OnFully]
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
I slaved for that bread, you try me, you gettin' whipped, ho
Been done got your ass painted, lookin' like Picasso
This bitch saw me wearin' a plain rope, tryna get hit, though
Shee, should've put a piece on it
Bitch, I'm cold as hell, my chain on, put a mink on me
This bitch look like a zombie when she see me, she be eatin' on me
If I get to cheatin', Turner, Ike, she get to beatin' on me
Bitch eat the pudding, ain't talkin' Cosby, put the fleece on me
My mind outta this world, I might fuck around and explode
Tell bro he need a helpin' hand, ain't catchin' all of them blows
[Chorus: OnFully]
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your bitch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this shit pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
I be like when I come around, what that money hit for?
Your bitch put that kitty on my chest like she a Kenzo
Brodie told me land up in LA, this shit pronto
I'd probably sell the work more with device, ain't talkin' LetGo
