Bloody Mary

Yeah Spencer James the way, I jump the gun What, what Yeah, uh Spencer James, the way I jumped the gun to All American Work the graveyard shift, so I be quick to bury him Don't flash no poles, so when I up this hoe, he still like mannequin Surrounded by the bees, I know M.B.'s, we cut like candy man And we strapped like terrorists, big guns, that scary shit Say my name, I'm poppin' on you, this that Bloody Mary shit I be round the racky's, so damn much that I should marry em My pockets gettin' big as hell, I need some help to carry em Bitch, I'm high and trippin', I get high and I take trips Like I'm Dubai livin', runway model, fine ass bitch I don't start no beefs, but I'm gon' end them shits, hella quick Niggas steady wasting time, I'm gon' make money while it tick Yeah, make money while it tick Yeah, like the way this bitch lick Yeah, got me harder than a brick, when she dressed up, she can't miss Yeah, net wet, no fish Yeah, 2, 4, no swish Yeah, smoke wood, no swishers Yeah, purple jeans with the ricks yeah (Uh, make money while it tick, yeah) (Uh, like the way this bitch lick) (Got me harder than a brick) (Damn, Dressed up, can't miss) Spencer James, the way I jumped the gun to All American Work the graveyard shift, so I be quick to bury him Don't flash no poles, so when I up this hoe, he still like mannequin Surrounded by the bees, I know M.B.'s, we cut like candy man And we strapped like terrorists, big guns, that scary shit Say my name, I'm poppin' on you, this that Bloody Mary shit I be round the racky's, so damn much that I should marry em My pockets gettin' big as hell, I need some help to carry em Four niggas and they all Jack, just like a deck of cards King and got four queens and they do as I say, without a charge Take food off your plate to put on mine, cause I can't sit and starve Crossing niggas up and I been scorin', so I'm hard to guard Hardest nigga rappin', I can't think of who got harder bars Niggas beatin' cases, can't get caught, I got some smarter dogs Used to get the dollar menu, now my meals be higher charge Every time I get up in the booth, they know I'm goin' hard(No Diddy) They know I'm goin' hard, niggas really spazzin', nigga Because I'm goin' far, yeah, huh, pull up with foreign cars Niggas know I'm fresh as f*ck, for real nigga Hard to share the pie with all these niggas, they only filled greed Hard to give a discount to these niggas when I got mouths to feed This lil' bitch can't be my wife, but I still let her mouth my seed I don't f*ck with snakes, you moving funny, I'm quick to bounce with ease Spencer James, the way I jumped the gun to All American Work the graveyard shift, so I be quick to bury him Don't flash no poles, so when I up this hoe, he still like mannequin Surrounded by the bees, I know M.B.'s, we cut like candy man And we strapped like terrorists, big guns, that scary shit Say my name, I'm poppin' on you, this that Bloody Mary shit I be round the racky's, so damn much that I should marry em My pockets gettin' big as hell, I need some help to carry em Yeah, I need some fucking help I can't do this shit my fucking self