JB Wake Up
Ion fuck with that bitch
I cannot fuck with that bitch
Ion fuck with that hoe
I cannot fuck that bitch
I cannot fuck that bitch
I cannot fuck that bitch
I cannot fuck that hoe
I was getting cash, I was thumping niggas
I was out the window off a car
I was gunning niggas
I was fucking bitches, yeah
I was getting Hunnids, yeah
Hey, Wanna Make An Album?
I was making money, nigga
I was sippin muddy, nigga
I was getting cash, pussy boy
Im getting Hunnids, nigga
You know that they comin, nigga
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh
I just fucked on your bitch
For that shit, I never lie, yeah
Up in the sky with them
I'm getting so high with them
I'm getting so fly with them
I spend them again
I get the cash, getting lit again
I'm getting lit with them friends
I'm popping them bottles
I'm popping them bottles with models
I fuck your bitch in the back
I'm getting them Hunnids
I'm getting them figures
I got the Tommy on me
Double six on me
That's Gucci and El Figure, nigga
I got seven, six, ten
Then plus five more figures, nigga
I get too much cash
They ain't even seen that shit
These niggas ain't getting no Hunnids, bitch
These niggas ain't stackin Hunnids, bitch
I guarantee you ain't getting no money
Guarantee that these niggas ain't gunnin
Guarantee that these niggas ain't coming like me
Guarantee that these niggas just getting for free
Guarantee that I
Had to get it on my own, I work for this shit
You know that I deserved it, bitch
You know I deserved the rate
You know I deserve what I get, yeah
I was making money, nigga
I was sippin muddy, nigga
I was getting cash, pussy boy
Im getting Hunnids, nigga
You know that they comin, nigga
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh
I want runs, I smoke it up
I told a lie, I'd do it again
And I smoke up on the opps
And then I do this shit again
I get cash for this shit
These pussy-ass niggas been talking bout me
I know that bitch gon' ride on my dick
Even if they gas on me
And your bitch gon' ride on me
She call my phone and she horny
She wanna fuck with me again
But that's another story
I get cash, pussy boy
You ain't get nothing
Watch this pass
This the Mack
Them at last
Hit his back
When it's spread
Hit his head
I'ma get him like some bread
But it ain't no butter spread
He migrate the land
He won't talk to my bitch
Talk to my Glock instead
Aye, aye, aye
Walk down on that nigga
Cause the town, he running
Aye, she can get the pipe
If I pull up, I'm a plumber
Get in on my ass
She get hit up like a jumper
My boys in this bitch
Fuck a bitch, proceed to dump her
I'm sorry lil' bitch
My brother's calling
So I need to go
Aye, this gon' be a mission
But it's over since we got the low
And then once I hit his head
My fuck around and hit his toe
Now he down in the bottom
That boy always been below
How you steady chasin bitches?
I was making money, nigga
I was sippin muddy, nigga
I was getting cash, pussy boy
Im getting Hunnids, nigga
You know that they comin, nigga
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh
Comin nigga
Comin nigga
Hey, Wanna Make An Album?