Lyrics

(Clayco on the beat) Uh-uh, yo, yo, yeah (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Uh-uh, yo, yo, yo (yeah) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Uh-uh, yo, yo, yo (uh-uh) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) They left me alone, now I'm lonely (lonely) That's why I'm not helpin' nobody (nobody) Got a model bitch, she got a body (a body) I'm on villain time, no, you can't stop me (stop me) She keep eating me up like a zombie (zombie) Yeah, lil' bitch, I go ape like Harambe (Harambe) It's the Gеt Money Team, I'm a member (yeah) I done killed all the demons that haunted me (yeah) Got this ice on my wrist like December (December) Got this bad little ho, I just hit her (yeah) What's her name? I forgot, can't remember (remember) On the top floor, smoke dope with my niggas (with my niggas) In the A, I post up with my shooter It's cold like popsicles, he totin' his pistol (he totin' his pistol) In L.A., I post up with my shooters, make plays, no computers And fuck the opp's sisters (fuck the opp's sisters) I came through and I fucked that bitch system Oh, you don't got no racks? Better get some Since a kid, I been shinin' like crystals Flood my neck out with all types of crystals Bitch, I'm hot, I blow up like a missile She a thot, ain't no way I could kiss her (yeah, I can't kiss her) I can hit and go ghost, I don't miss her But she bad, ain't no way I could diss her (yeah) They left me alone, now I'm lonely (lonely) That's why I'm not helpin' nobody (yeah) Got a model bitch, she got a body (yeah, body) I'm on villain time, no, you can't stop me (yeah, can't stop me) She keep eating me up like a zombie (yeah, like a zombie) Yeah, lil' bitch, I go ape like Harambe (yeah, like Harambe) It's the Get Money Team, I'm a member I done killed all the demons that haunted me (yeah, they haunted me) Yeah, this shit get real deep, then I'm in it (yeah) Yes, I got some more jeans, they walk with me (yeah) Don't drop dimes, and I won't drop a penny (yeah) She a dime, tell her, "Come link up with me" (yeah) I touch down, tell her, "Come link up with me" (yeah) These waxed denims, they so fuckin' fitted (yeah) I broke through, yes, I broke through the ceiling (yeah) They just copy me, and I don't get it Think I'm in love with hundreds, I get 'em (I get 'em) Yes, I count up, and yes, I go get it (I get it) 100 rounds turn a fat nigga skinny (yeah) I smoke dope, lil' bitch, we havin' plenty (yeah) Talk 'bout racks? Lil' bitch, we havin' plenty (yeah) I buy fashion in all different cities (yeah) I'm addicted to drip, I admit it Yeah, if she lookin' lit, I might hit it, yeah (yeah) They left me alone, now I'm lonely (lonely) That's why I'm not helpin' nobody (nobody) Got a model bitch, she got a body (a body) I'm on villain time, no, you can't stop me (can't stop me, yeah) She keep eating me up like a zombie (a zombie) Yeah, lil' bitch, I go ape like Harambe (Harambe) It's the Get Money Team, I'm a member (a member) I done killed all the demons that haunted me (yeah)
Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie, Tchakalla Anthony Romeo, Clayco Clayco, Carson Beats Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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