him - moneyboymarkk & babyfxce e lyrics
[intro:]
(slajidi, turn me up)
i’m back in crazy hmm i’m doing 80
i’m skrrtting through this b*tch, n*gga
[chorus: louie ray]
back in crazy hit a roll let’s have a baby
i was trying to make a hundred off the tour, but it was 80
you might never meet another n*gga like me b*tch, you crazy
n*ggas sick that they can’t even hang around me, probably hate me, ayy
everybody wanna be my cousin try and claim
i made a m, i’m like doing them, i’m a b*tter rim
they got me drunk, i’m tryna buy a boat, i can’t even swim
i throw it up, i’m tryna get the dough, b*tch, you know i’m him
[verse 1: grindhard e]
b*tch got too much plastic surgery now she look like lil kim
for a diamond in the rough they f*ck around and found a gem
my white boy trimmin the weed told him i better not find a stem
b*tches listen to me, you listen to yours, you a simp
[verse 2: atm alee]
b*tch i own a couple houses, i ain’t gotta pay no rent
n*gga think he ride low can’t get the blunt through the tent
sixty thousand on me all blues, n*ggas think i’m crippin
f*ck the b*tch and put her out i told her, b*tch, it’s time to dip
send her on a trip chrome on my b*tch i’ll ferry flip
i’m a bust i just pick the bag up and then i dip
if you on me best believe you bout to hit your hips
n*ggas d*mn soon as they go to jail better zip your lips
[verse 3: grindhard e]
hold all the walkin red now i’m curly sippin trips
talk my fiend about her scripts, it’s funny cause it got a list
b*tch said she on a period so you know she suckin p*ss
made 30,000 off a boat, you would’ve thought i moved the bridge
[verse 4: moneyboymarkk]
tryna stuff a hundred in the miry jeans, i got a wrist
we k!llin many, man, but you gon die, you think you 50 cents?
i need every dollar, you can’t even owe me 50 cents
two tone paddock, she f*ckin off the diamonds in my wrist
the city’s smallest hill i gotta get the f*ck up out of flint
rick owens or dior, b*tch, i pay 2,000 for the feat
pay the full but i swear i cannot go out like i’m mitch
f*ck them n*ggas treat they ass like emmett till and get them lynched
she just worn on the c8, hit a man from the bench
she want the moneyboy, never met a n*gga rich like this
40,000 on my back and i’ma spend it on my b*tch
it’s like a god’s race i make the glocky stutter with the switch
red ranger guts i won’t eat the box it got a stick
she wanna wear the cube and tell the b*tch it cost me twenty six
catch his p*ssy ass downtown, i’m liftin up the bricks
it’s faster if i fire the bows and i get him sick
[verse 5: babyfxce e]
one time on fast cars, you switchin up the whip
she make me mad again i swear i’m switchin up my b*tch
yeah i got h*lla guns one jammin up i’m switchin up my stick
5k my feat bro that’s five months your rent
you tendin by the lil b*tch that b*tch sloppin up my sh*t
i had guns since the g’s, so when i slide i ain’t gon miss
i ain’t ridin without no tent. ain’t my side really lit?
if you tryna f*ck with me tonight, then li» b*tch will say that
he’s mad i cracked her in the car, he tryna get his payback
the check that i cashed back in may i coulda bought a maybach
you gon do some sh*t to hoover, i don’t even play that
have my lil n*gga follow you home and tell me where you stay at
got my payback, they like d*mn mean he go way back
tryna pull a 360 on me got hit up in his wake, yeah
uncanny action for the, hit him with some ajax
got a latex and i still said f*ck the latex
still ain’t f*ck no cali hoes i’m tryna hit the bay b*tch
i’ll be cutting it straight to him you be on some safe sh*t
tell bro to act like he got a brr that ain’t nothing to play with
i picked her up in a fast dude she thought it was a sp*ceship
[chorus: louie ray]
back in crazy hit a roll let’s have a baby
i was trying to make a hundred off the tour, but it was 80
you might never meet another n*gga like me b*tch, you crazy
n*ggas sick that they can’t even hang around me, probably hate me, ayy
everybody wanna be my cousin try and claim
i made a m, i’m like doing them, i’m a b*tter rim
they got me drunk, i’m tryna buy a boat, i can’t even swim
i throw it up, i’m tryna get the dough, b*tch, you know i’m him
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