OneWayStreet

By Geo Proffa

On GEO

Released on April 19, 2019

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[Intro]

All of my money go hard

All of my money go hard

All of my money go

All of my money go hard

All of my money go hard

All of my money go

All of my money go hard

All of my money go hard

All of my money go

All of my money go hard

All of my money go hard

All of my money go


[Verse]

All of my money go hard

All of these bitches go fall

Run up a check and get dogged

Just where you are

Stay in your car

Pussy gone wait for the day that I fall

I just hit up a woadie, got bags for the low

And my dollars keep shakin' that ass in slow-mo

Like I tripled my profit, this bowl burnin’ slow

And my wallet just told me it's raining these hoes

Got these bitches that fuck with the boy for the low

I'm so sorry I grow but you couldn’t let go

I just popped off a beam now my head movin' slow

And I'm rollin' off dank while u stuck on the floor

It's like chicken I'm storin' outside a my stow

Just ain't nothin’ to me when I’m fuckin' these hoes

Runnin’ these shows

Gettin' the dough

Plowin' the pussy is all that I know

My little bitch

Suck on her tit

Love me sum boobies to boost up my bitch

Inside her clit

I'm searchin’ for kids

Fightin' these players with nothin' but spit

Right on my fist as it entered your bitch

You little bitch

Get you some guwop and tell me you slick

Run around a bit

Run around a Brit

Run around a Mac 11 tucked upside of your hip

That's just how it is

Never seen a wiz

Never gave a fuck, whoever it is

Pullin' out her track on this double S shit

Get it from the back a that retro shit

That's real money moves

Stuck up in my head with them hard shed blues

Just thinkin' 'bout the time that you tied that noose

Just stacking all these dimes like I can't refuse

Like I can't come thru

I'm not into you

Bitch!

Call me a doctor

My woadies won't stop, ah

I'm rollin' wit choppas, they aim at your momma

Your daddy

Your aunty and pappy

I shot 'em and drop em, don't think that they got me

I'm feelin' so sloppy

I woke up in mornin' and made you a copy

Like you can not stop me

You cannot drop me

You cannot hang with no gang, they want toppy

Fuck with the prophet, he'll bring the tsunami

Like I ain't no regular entity

Tell 'em you want some, like you ain't a friend of me

This ain't no masterpiece

This just a tragedy

Wait for the day that this shit a reality

Cool and collectively

Movin' majestically

Think that my problems have made this insanity

Jump in a pit

Suck on my dick

Chase me a check

I need to get rich

All of these kids

They whine and they bitch

They making their moms

Go buy them sum shit

Like they ain't yo bitch

They are not rich

Workin' a double, keep up with you kids

I can not quit

Just look at the fit

Bling on my neck and my wrist

Hit it like that and just split

Poppin' that pussy

It's lookin' real icky

I lick it and stick it

My tip get all fuzzy

Like that was real lovely

That why you love me?

That why you want me alone, just to fuck me?

Well, I mean shit that's cool with-

Never let it spray

Never had to wait

Never fuck a jay

Never had to pay

Never hesitate

Aye

Never let it spray

Never had to wait

Never fuck a jay

Never had to pay

Never hesitate

Aye, okay

This a one way street

Know my family gotta feed

And my brothers gonna eat

So I jump up in the street

Now chasing down the green

Got my family in a suite

'Bout turnin' down the heat

'Cause my lungs too cold

From the water that I breathe

Know my pockets by the seas

Dug up from the ground

Like a zombie with disease

Gotta chill up with the bees

Gotta buckle up ya knees

'Fore a breeze comes back

Like a 100-mile sneeze

It's lit my G

Pick your grandma out the grave, come and knit this shit

Like I ripped this shit

Like I came back whippin' up brick you bitch

Shut the fuck up, come and suck this dick you bitch

I'm not checkin' up a foe let the clip go rip

Come and hit this shit

My stank go hard

Yo shit look soft

My water whippin' bitch make a hoe look washed

Yo double sippin' slut make a brain look sloshed

Brrr


[Outro]

Uh, uh

Fuck boys keep talkin', they come for your neck

All 'bout respect 'til they tell you undress

Don't want the passion, they all for the press

And they lie like need you, but fuck all your friends

Knowin' this info I'd think that you left

But you stay fuckin' pussies who freak over stress