FAMILY BUSINESS

Yeah (stop flexing your muscles, JRDN), uh Fftt Go (brrt) go (brrt) Yeah, called up all the troupes, gather in, gather 'round (us) Let me tell you now, I'm upping the blick if you want to get down He was showin' that money online a year ago, must've ran out (huh) Bitch just said I look like all my cars is painted brown Slide to the Concrete castle, I'm havin' a bad bitch meetup (yup) Molly look like Kelly Kelly, it'll turn her to a diva (yup) Kickin' with my feet up, I think I'm tired of pourin' lean up (yup) Set up shop right here, and now your block is lookin' beat up (yup) I left all my chains at home, I'm still the baddest bitch around I still will pat that nigga out, no guns, I'll punch him in his mouth 'Bout my green, like the PGA, know how we get down What? Man, these bitches ain't on shit, can't wait to run 'em out I'm tryna run up M's, I put that shit into my mama house Boo, I don't want no opps who ain't even got a hundred thou' I been doin' so good, I done got the whole hood proud Both my feet on wood every time I'm at the game now Two pints, just Teezo Touchdown'd, I'm finna pour 'em both (yeah) Geekin' off two X pills, my bitch look like kaleidoscope I don't trip 'bout much, play 'bout my money or pints, I gotta fold you He such a stand up guy, how they f*ck him over? You can't bring your bitches outside, you know they hot and ready My dawg can never wear a good hat, his head ain't on steady Diamonds poppin' extra, different colors, like you pop confetti Pinned her ass down in the grass, like my name Teddy You the type get sick and sip on tea, like you Dr. Sebi I'm the type get sick and pour up Wock', know I need my meddys' Molly rocks same size as jawbreakers on Ed, Edd n Eddy I did too much, if a doggy play with my name then shit gon' get deadly Flaked on her, she upset with me, I bought her new edges Book the hotel under a alias, them fans is too petty I just swapped my banks, can't let them folks know I get busy All these wires, deposits, hope the bank teller ain't dizzy Speakin' of that, the only teller I f*ck with at the bank (yessir) He said what we doin' ain't cool? It's prolly 'cause he fuckin' can't Thinkin 'bout it, I'ma sever ties with all my opps I was beefin' with them at my low, not at the top You the type to see any weed and want to shop I'm the type, if it ain't Metro Wham, then I don't wanna cop I'll fight a bitch on every block, I'm only scared of God I was broke in a hotrod, ridin' with the guys Yeah, Boat brought me a M inside a box, like it came with fries Concrete move like the Goodfellas, but we the better guys I made the peace sign, then stuck it in between her thighs Fingers in both of her holes, like I was pokin' inside of her eyes (what else?) Boat got so much Chrome on, look like the man from Wizard of Oz My newest chain, don't hurt yo' heart, don't ask me what it cost (go) My new bitch face made me say my grace (okay) Like number forty-two, bitch, I was slidin' on the base (okay) If her ass fat enough, bitch, I ain't trippin' on the face (okay) Nigga wonderin' why he broke, ain't got no motion, I rest my case (okay) (Okay, it's us) Two karat diamond bracelets, half a million, boy, I'm not playin' (yeah) Never connected, all of your shooters must be Asian (yeah) Eyes squinted, whip passed tinted, almost put out my tenants Late on rent, trunk full of fent', my doggy so relentless Out of my mind, feel like I could move Mayans, I'm too high (ew) Diamonds hittin', blue and red, dawg put his hands in the sky (what?) You know you came over to suck dick, bitch, don't be shy I love my stomach, nod off 'fore I pour a cup of pop