Escobar Money lyrics

[Chorus]
I got that drug money (drug money), I got that bad b*tch stripper money (got that bad b*tch stripper money)
Escobar money (f*ck), I got that Chapo money, Escobar money (ha)
Some of my n*ggas go do a drill for me’, do a drill for me (yeah)
If I get locked up catch a kill for me’, do some pills for me (yeah, ha)
What you talking bout we only got real money (yeah)
I got fly to the L.A., little hills money (huh, yeah)
I got pillsbury dough boy money (pillsbury dough boy, ha)
Put the drugs in traffic for me, huh (ha)

[Verse:1]
n*gga don’t want no static with me (fah)
And my f*cking patek one-fifty (fah)
Yeah, and my gang! cause madness with me yeah
b*tch say she wanna thug in traffic with me (brr)
n*gga know, I got my ratchet with me (got my ratchet with me n*gga)
[?] dying in this hoe, [?] dying in this hoe (yeah if they got the low)
f*cking kill this hoe, pull a knife out hoe (yeah), tell the pigs free so (sosa)
My n*gga got that coat though (coat though)
Slang dope, slang sticks, (slang)
Swang the door open in this b*tch n*gga
We confiscated his stick, n*gga he a b*tch, think it’s time to send a blitz (uh, huh)
My n*gga fresh out here don’t give a f*ck about a fit, cause he want him a blick (huh, yeah)
His b*tch eyes on me when I walk in this b*tch cause she know that I’m lit (i’m lit)
Hang around felons and crash artists (yeah, crash artists)
Yeah, dude got a stick on him up in the party (stick up on him)
He just want some bodies, he just want some bodies (he just wants some bodies)
It’s gon be a hundred, it’s gon be a hundred (he just want some hats)
I keep killers around me, I keep killers round (killers round me)
And they f*cking slimey, and they f*cking slimey (they f*cking slimey)
Yeah, we grew up eating ramen, eating ramen
I’m japanese b*tch, and the hellcat whinin’, hellcat whinin’ (wooh)
sh*t that f*ck exotic, and the ice exotic, and my wrist exotic (wooh)
In my n*ggas gotta get my chain exotic and my diamonds shining (wooh)
Drug dealers around me and the murders around me and they outta body (they outta body)
I grew up in the blue n*gga where you know it’s slimey (you know it’s slimey)
I grew up around some boys that be sliding in the f*cking house (in the f*cking house)
I know some real n*ggas that’ll get it out you cause they want some money (cause they want some money)
I think these drugs f*cking up my stomach lining (yeah, huh)
I know you n*ggas keep drugs with you, when you n*ggas slidin’ (n*ggas slidin’)
Tell them f*cking pus*y n*ggas we ain’t ever hiding (we ain’t ever hiding)
(Aye man)
[Chorus]
I got that drug money (drug money), I got that bad b*tch stripper money (got that bad b*tch stripper money)
Escobar money (f*ck), I got that choppa money, Escobar money (ha)
Some of my n*ggas go do a drill for me’, do a drill for me (yeah)
If I get locked up catch a kill for me’, do some pills for me (yeah, ha)
What you talking bout we only got real money (yeah)
I got fly to the L.A., little hills money (huh, yeah)
I got pillsbury dough boy money (pillsbury dough boy, ha)