Kerosene

Tryna' get a whole lotta' fucking paper stacked up in the mansion Face down ass up that's the answer Lil' summer girl suck it up, she a cancer Ransom, ransom, turn her to a dancer Handsome, handsome, shawty keep staring F*ck that I'm getting to the money not caring I ain't ever round a broke bitch get embarrassed Huh, let's hit a quick shot wit the dirtbike next night fucking on a bitch in a McLaren Worked for this shit so I really ain't sharing On top of a tower I ain't even in Paris Fucked up on the road I'm driving impaired But if he wanna talk we circle and square him 10 racks on my body this paper not tearing We gon' spin him like a goddamn bearing We gon' spin him like a god damn carousel Kerosene on him, got him lookin like a caramel Spilling lean on the A.P and the fuckin' belt Bitch think that i'm crazy tell her go to hell She said fuckin' make me and she know I will What's your name again lil' bitch it don't ring a bell Tryna get up in my pockets well you gonna fail If you talking wet, lil' bitch imma wish you well I ain't ever really care to talk shit I be gettin nauseous, when i'm off the henny i'ma vomit Lost it, then I fuckin got it back I'ma hit so hard, give a heart attack Then I rip it out, take your heart right back When I walk in the spot bitches knowing where i'm at And i'm tryna get big I remember selling packs Now i'm riding with a bitch and she don't know how to act Tryna' get a whole lotta' fucking paper stacked up in the mansion Face down ass up that's the answer Lil' summer girl suck it up, she a cancer Ransom, ransom, turn her to a dancer Handsome, handsome, shawty keep staring F*ck that I'm getting to the money not caring I ain't ever round a broke bitch get embarrassed Huh, let's hit a quick shot wit the dirtbike next night fucking on a bitch in a McLaren Worked for this shit so I really ain't sharing On top of a tower I ain't even in Paris Fucked up on the road I'm driving impaired But if he wanna talk we circle and square him 10 racks on my body this paper not tearing We gon' spin him like a goddamn bearing I'ma drink it till I can't yeah, I'm about to yak She taking off her pants, yeah I told her throw it back Im climbing up this tower like the Eiffel, put a bullet in the rifle F*ck your hope and your decibel, yeah I only trust the racks Cause if I trust a bitch, she gon' stab me in the neck Pulled up in a vet, who the f*ck outside I gotta check Know i'm coming next, walk up with the armor on my vest Bitch I do it all, who the f*ck you think that I'ma let do it Me stupid, everybody trying it, but we do it I cannot deny this shit, i'm smokin brodie lean movin We moving, ain't nobody trippin' or my G shootin' Y'all losing, you cannot compete with the weed fumin I just did a 100 imma do it again, where your racks at, it look like they blew in the wind Where the ass at, shawty pull up tryna be friends She want my snapchat, got me at the top of it pinned Tryna' get a whole lotta' fucking paper stacked up in the mansion Face down ass up that's the answer Lil' summer girl suck it up, she a cancer Ransom, ransom, turn her to a dancer Handsome, handsome, shawty keep staring F*ck that I'm getting to the money not caring I ain't ever round a broke bitch get embarrassed Huh, let's hit a quick shot wit the dirtbike next night fucking on a bitch in a McLaren Worked for this shit so I really ain't sharing On top of a tower I ain't even in Paris Fucked up on the road I'm driving impaired But if he wanna talk we circle and square him 10 racks on my body this paper not tearing We gon' spin him like a goddamn bearing