Lyrics
None of these niggas gone up on they shotty
Big E.O.T we step over bodies
Niggas be talkin
Fuck with me Notty
Bro got like 400 bodies (like 400 bodies)
I told my niggas "lets get it, it hotty"
Big E.O.T we step over bodies
None of these niggas gone up on they shotty
Niggas be pussy but flexing Ferraris
Like i won't jack it
This shit is a habit, can't fuck with a maggot
Blue Lamborghinis and purple Bugatti's
I want me a Shawty like Jasmine Aladdin
I did it in fashion, I wanted it badder
I'm getting it better, i know thats a bet
Only the Mula, the paper, the money
Nigga we Hussle like a muthafukin dummy
Fuck with the shine this drum start hummin
Nigga keep speaking, turn him to a mummy
Get money, that's all that we do
We trynna reach something, only the truth
34 shots going all at your tooth
I gotta say sum, for it get gruesome
Before you start talking and grippin your tool
You better be ready to be on the news
With your Mimi, your sister, your cousin 'nem too
Let's not get aggressive, Let's hop in the booth
'Cause i got no problem with uppin' and shoot
We stopping the violence, we get money
Ooh weee
My digits been higher, I think I'm on fire
I'm feeling bou-gie
They fuck with me notty, cause bro got like 400 bodies
I told my niggas, "Lets get it, its hotty"
Big E.O.T we step over bodies
(Dat Motivation ya heard)
Uh
I said bitch
I'm getting my money like, oh my god
Spending that shit on my-
On my thot
Niggas be scamming, they be doing fraud
Too many hoes feel like Santa Clause
I got the gun on my lap now
He was talking shit till that nigga died
What that lil' boy gotta say now?
I cannot fumble my money
Hunnid some shots leave his head like a dummy
Niggas get money now they think they something
Wrap his ass like a muthafukin mummy
Bitch I get my- (dough)
He drop dead on the- (floor)
I can't see shit I'm- (high)
We run up then he done
(Blue Lamborghinis and purple Bugatti's)
(I want me a Shawty like Jasmine Aladdin)
(I did it in fashion, I wanted it badder)
(I'm getting it better, i know that's a bet)
(Only the Mula, the paper, the money)
(I told my niggas, "Lets get it, its hotty")
(Big E.O.T we step over bodies)
Fuck with me Notty
Bro got like 400 bodies (like 400 bodies)
I told my niggas "lets get it, it hotty"
Big E.O.T we step over bodies
None of these niggas gone up on they shotty
Niggas be pussy but flexing Ferraris
Like i won't jack it
This shit is a habit, can't fuck with a maggot
(Graa Graa Boom nigga!!)
Writer(s): Najae Damari Anthony Nicholson
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