PULL A BAG OUT

All day I been counting fucking hunnits
I seen how you make yo money baby I aint judging
But you not for me (no)
Bitch you not for me (hoe)
But you can slide down and count this fucking guap for me
I cant argue wit these niggas cause they all is dead (broke)
And I be riding in that demon stepping on that pe (dal)
I don't wanna hurt nobody but I might just crash out
I used to be a window shopper now I pull a bag out
If she my wife don't tell the price oh girl just tell me what you want
I seen a baddie down the way so had to swoop in like a hawk
I got a way wit words she like my fucking voice and how I talk
Walk like a penguin cause my pockets filled wit all this fucking guap
I love my sluts I want a baddie wit a fattie just like Stunna
It be so hard for me to pull out when I hit without a rubber
I turned my flash on and he ran from me like 12 we got a runner
I cant find peace if niggas eating at my dreams I turn em dumber
You don't wanna function? p-p-pussy run up
Nigga crying like a baby
Go and find yo mother
My anxiety get really high I start to fucking stutter
Pouring oil down her ass its melting in its just like butter (all day!)
All day I been counting fucking hunnits
I seen how you make yo money baby I aint judging
But you not for me (no)
Bitch you not for me (hoe)
But you can slide down and count this fucking guap for me
I cant argue wit these niggas cause they all is dead (broke)
And I be riding in that demon stepping on that pe (dal)
I don't wanna hurt nobody but I might just crash out
I used to be a window shopper now I pull a bag out