Sailor

All white like a sailor Yeah I just pass that ho hell naw can't do no saving Bitch I had to take my own route I can't follow Pistol turned him ghost I hit that luh boy wit them hallows I just want the bankrolls I just want them racks that's all that I'm telling you And I keep big pistols hell naw we not scared of you And these bitches swear they bad but ion see a bettt boop Always getting money get them racks stack it to the roof I'm the Geekedupchild and my brain gone I can't chase no bitch money wat my mind on Remix I'm juggin a esse We get money don't care about a holiday These bitches ain't shit i skeet on they face Riding around wit that drake Riding around wit that glizzy these niggas some bitches they timid I only want money so gimme These bitches they digging my pimpin These bitches ain't shit I'm switching my women F*ck love I can't spare yo feelings The money it y'all it said come get me When I was broke nobody around Boxing him out get no rebounds Sliming his ass we taking his pounds We getting them in we getting them out Not caring for nun so watch yo mouth Talking bout smoke them chopsticks come out like we ready to eat The quakka the quakka be loaded I'm ready for beef Whole 3.5 in a leaf big chief Whole nother wave can't surf wit me My luh brother gone stomp for me Keep all that fake shit far from me Glock gotta dick gone piss on em Pull out the stick get rid of homie These niggas so cap they all phony I'm gone face him wit this fn scar but he not tony That luh bitch she fucked my potna guess she want a trophy I'm not following nobody f*ck the ones before me Where I'm from they like to shoot it out and hide from police I'm gone run that paper up and stack it y'all like oak tree Riding wit the steppers keep fye like id All white like a sailor Yeah I just pass that ho hell naw can't do no saving Bitch I had to take my own route I can't follow Pistol turned him ghost I hit that luh boy wit them hallows I just want the bankrolls I just want them racks that's all that I'm telling you And I keep big pistols hell naw we not scared of you And these bitches swear they bad but ion see a bettt boop Always getting money get them racks stack it to the roof