[Intro]
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[Chorus: 1nonly]
Aye, said "Bitch pipe down, ho, kiss my dick"
Seven-Zero-Two, LV my kick, like
Zero-three, pack-a-punch my blicks
Said, one, two, three, four shots, might hit it
Like hit it, don't quit it, your bitch steady on me
Swear she a fake, starstruck when she saw me
One milly I get it, my bitch on my tummy
10K one day and I spend all the money
[Verse 1: Ciscaux]
You got money I can tell, uh
Louie V right on my belt, uh
She said I already felt, uh
Baby, I don't kiss and tell, uh
'Cause I ain't really one for the gossip, drama
Bitches out there, steady talkin', pause 'em
I won't lie I'm kinda toxic, problems
Twinuzis finna solve it, Autumn! (Grah)
Boutta make the choppa sing like Alisha Keys
Yeah, I'm cruising down the street, bitch, Eazy-E
Hot fit, five models, into model three
Tank on E, but I smoke on collard greens
I'm ridin', might pop out the roof, I'm slidin'
Might pop one at you, I'm flyin'
Ex-pill got me bulletproof
How the fuck I make the dash go and do- (Go, go, go, go)
[Chorus: 1nonly & Astrus*]
Aye, said "Bitch pipe down, ho, kiss my dick"
Seven-Zero-Two, LV my kick, like
Zero-three, pack-a-punch my blicks
Said, one, two, three, four shots, might hit it
Like hit it, don't quit it, your bitch steady on me
Swear she a fake, starstruck when she saw me
One milly I get it, my bitch on my tummy
10K one day and I spend all the money (Yeah, look)
[Verse 2: Astrus*]
New shoes everyday
Flexing since second grade
Zero to a hunnid when I'm all over the interstate
Too many bitches can't fit them in the escalade
Yeah, it's a Monday but I'ma boutta celebrate
I'ma throw this money, baby, you could pick it up
Chrome Hearts bags when you open the trunk
RIP all my blunts, yeah, all in my lungs
Made half a million but it ain't enough (Ay)
Housing the Tesla, without an album
Dropped a couple songs, look at the outcome
Millions of views and Louie on my pants
Opps down, I'm up, shout out the fans
[Verse 3: Shady Moon]
You still check the price when you cop shit (Are you serious?)
Always keep a firearm on me, on my cop shit
Bitch wanna ball with the team but she not fit
Band up, keep a small circle like a cockpit, track meet
I don't give a fuck if you the Flash (Fah)
[?] flash (Hahaha)
My bitch turned up, 'cause I bought her a new ass (Damn)
Just bought a Tes', charge up I might crash
Ya'll got me fucked up (Damn), does it look like I'm joking?
"Shady's gone rogue", what the fuck are you smoking? (Ha)
She ain't fuck me with so I push it in motion
She hating my name know that shit was she moanin' (Oh my god)
I'm rich, bitch, you not
Don't get comfortable with me, that shit don't stop
And I heard rumours from your friends, you a real thot (Damn)
Oh my God, I'm done with these ghost thots
[Chorus: 1nonly]
Aye, said "Bitch pipe down, ho, kiss my dick"
Seven-Zero-Two, LV my kick, like
Zero-three, pack-a-punch my blicks
Said, one, two, three, four shots, might hit it
Like hit it, don't quit it, your bitch steady on me
Swear she a fake, starstruck when she saw me
One milly I get it, my bitch on my tummy
10K one day and I spend all the money