304s Mad Intro

F*ck being nice, you want a feature you paying the price I den cashed out me check On my neck And my wrist And shinning I don't need lights I gotta nigga who Pj my flights I Might, put that pussy on ice He gone, buy whatever I like I Told em do the right thing like spike Know I'm the reason these hoes mad The reason they pissed Why they up set Like how I'm up top? And they still ain't pop? Ho get off that mic and that drum set Probably mad cuz he thought he was up next Now I'm winning they tighter then but sex Think You fucking with me? You ain't making no sense Like a bitch who just sent out a Butt text I'm the illest bitch I do it Talk about wealth Ho I grew it And I keep two two threes case you silly niggas act stupid I'm the illest bitch I do it Talk about wealth Ho I grew it And I keep two two threes case you silly niggas act stupid