the lotto

 

 

bitch I'm goin in all I do is win/

run and tell ya friends run and tell ya friends/

im sippin on some gin sippin on some gin/

when will you win.. never again/

keep on goin keep on goin in/

my flow doesn't stop it don't ever end/

just like the money it don't ever end/

the bitches on my dick, that don't ever end/

throw money underhand, throw it underhand/

you wanna come at me bitch, come again?/

bleezey is the man, bleezey is the man/

yo bitch she a fan, my bitch is real tan/

cause she from down south, cause she from down south/

bitch don't run your mouth, bitch don't run your mouth/

that shit will get shutdown, you get no touchdown/

but me..

all I do is score

all I want some more

then I want a tour

yo bitch is so bored

ill show her some my moves, then she gon' ask me for some more

I'll run down to the store grab some swishas, grab some dro/

roll a blunt or four, till the feds is at the door/

then I will not stop, I'll throw money at the door/

panties they gon' drop to the motha fuckin floor/

said I don't need no hook, I don't need no hook/

I even bag the #grannies(crannies) you could call me #nook(nooks and crannies)

you competeion listen to my shit you gon' be shook/

lets have a read along, grab your fuckin books/

all my shits inside em, hows that fuckin look/

when I walk by all the bitches look/

they lookin for a reason, dont you know to jug/

finessin for the cash, had to rob and jug/

comin up from nothin special, but I did have somethin/

my brain and my fuckin team, we outchea pullin numbers/

I can't believe I haven't stopped I think my heart just murmured/

give me any single beat and that I bet I murder/

the rest ya'll money movin slow you could call it a turtle/

mines on roger rabbit, runnin through the fuckin hurdles/

always on go always on go/

don't you fuckin know don't you fuckin know/

better come with some dro, or im takin your ho/

bitch don't call me babe I'm not your fuckin man/

but of that big fat ass I am a big fat fan/

my shit so fuckin fire better bring a fan/

don't gotta wonder now whose the fuckin man/

I only need one leg to fuckin stand/

but I got three cause I'm such a g/

grippin tightly im like pistol p/

kick like spike lee, don't you fuck with me/

you on that High C like a child be

but I brought my A game lets see how you cheat/

thats your only chance, run and tell ya mans/

you gon need some backup for these fuckin plans/

my bars they like gunfire this must be Iran/

these pussies seen me comin so you know they ran/

the money keep on comin I got me #Iraqs(racks)/

shouts to ptown, aint no shouts chiraq/

I know you know the motto, money comes you follow/

thats for thirsty bitches, for the money suck and swallow/

my money high like birds, call that shit a #swallow(type of bird haha)

my money high like birds, I think I won the lotto/