Funny lyrics

[Chorus]
We four-one f*ckin' (Yeah)
She answer the phone, I told her to come and she over her cousin's (Yeah, yeah)
That pus*y fat, I chuckled (Yeah)
I can't even lie it was funny (Yeah, yeah)
She just want a n*gga with some money (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Baby a boss, she workin' from Sunday to Monday (Monday)
Monday to Sunday (Sunday)
However you say it (Say it)
Got the gun and I spray it (Spray it)
Grip on her booty, I'm tryna shake it (Yeah)
Lick on her coochie, I'm tryna taste it (Ooh)
Got that Prada, we waste it (Yeah)
I'm a G like a Mason (Yeah)
b*tch, I done made it, that Cat on the E way (Yeah)
I'm tryna race it, f*ck a Jamaican (Yeah)
I'm tryna slow down, the cops outrageous
These cap ass n*ggas need a graduation (Cap ass n*ggas need a graduation, yeah)
I'ma go to the clock 'cause all my situations, yeah
It's 'cause all my situations, yeah
You dodgin' bullets, you think this Matrix, yeah
Lay on a n*gga, we peepin' his location, yeah
You get some chips out the gas station
I'm in that b*tch [?] chase 'em
[Chorus]
We four-one f*ckin' (Yeah)
She answer the phone, I told her to come and she over her cousin's (Yeah, yeah)
That pus*y fat, I chuckled (Yeah)
I can't even lie it was funny (Yeah, yeah)
She just want a n*gga with some money (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
When I hop in the water, I'm hard like [?] (Yeah)
And it get solved with goons
I put my balls into her (Yeah)
Stick in the book bag, this sh*t not school
She always gotta go to the bathroom but never use it, yeah
She tryna see how that lil' coochie smell
She tryna make sure that lil' pus*y juicy, yeah
pus*y bald head, I ain't see no hair
This a top flight, b*tch, that pus*y boujie, yeah
I'm gettin' top on the flight, b*tch, f*ck that movie, yeah

[Chorus]
We four-one f*ckin' (Yeah)
She answer the phone, I told her to come and she over her cousin's (Yeah, yeah)
That pus*y fat, I chuckled (Yeah)
I can't even lie it was funny (Yeah, yeah)
She just want a n*gga with some money (Yeah)