Master Sword lyrics

[Intro]
OOF

[Verse 1]
Genie grant a wish, I'm getting rich, huh?
’Member when I said I hit a lick, huh?
I don't really wanna f*ck the b*tch, what?
Willy went and made another hit
Okay like, Prada on my motherf*ckin' kid, huh?
Louis on my motherf*ckin’ hip, huh?
Curry how I dunk, no swish, ayy
f*ck it, gonna f*ck that b*tch, ayy
If you ain't gon' f*ck wit' me you a dumb f*ck, uh
Pull up and hit the boy feel like one punch, uh
Look at my bank and I'm getting dumb rich, uh
And I'm gonna count it up till a hundred, uh
I'm just tryna get it, like this, like that
Ayy, Willy tell me how you get a b*tch like that
Ayy, listen to yo' music man this ain’t that
Ayy, Willy tell me how you get yo wrist like that?

[Chorus]
My pockets fat, got money stacks
I’m posted in the back and got a hunnid racks, (Ayy, ayy)
A hunnid racks (Ayy, ayy)
I'm coming up, she down to f*ck
He wanna be like me, I tell him run it up, (Ayy)
Run it up (Ayy)
My pockets fat, got money stacks
I’m posted in the back and got a hunnid racks, (Ayy, ayy)
A hunnid racks (Ayy, ayy)
I'm coming up, she down to f*ck
He wanna be like me, I tell him run it up, (Ayy)
Run it up (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
Round one, like Ike, I fight, mhm
In the kitchen I'm whippin' like Betty White, mhm
Bad b*tch on my list like Light, mhm
I been killin’ the business, feel like I'm Dwight, mhm
Big bones 'cause ya' boy still breastfeed (Aye)
Bad b*tch wanna be my bestie (Ooh)
New ice my wrist like jet ski (Wet)
Talk sh*t get hit don't test me (Aye)
Runnin' and runnin' and don't ever stop got a Mac in the back and we let that sh*t pop, aye
Pull up and skirt out the lot
See I don't got no time but my wrist got a watch
Hunnid' on hunnid' get stuffed in a sock and I don't chase a b*tch only after the guap, aye
Wrist and my drink on the rocks
See I can't f*ck that b*tch if her dad is a cop
Bummin' and bummin' these kids wanna be me cause everything from me go straight to the top, aye
Made a few bands off a single and end of the day you can't p*ss in a pot (b*tch you broke)
Started getting famous now I'm feeling like the pope
Spending time in Vegas bouta make a lot of dough
Quick scope, no scope, you hoes on ghost
Deep throat my load, my hoe don't choke

[Bridge]
b*tch I'm a legend like Zelda
b*tch I'm a legend like Zelda (Yuh, aye)
b*tch I'm a legend like Zelda
b*tch I'm a legend like Zelda (Ha, what?)
Sorry don't know what to tell ya
Sorry don't know what to tell ya (Ha, aye)
b*tch I'm a legend like Zelda
b*tch I'm a legend like Zelda
[Chorus]
My pockets fat, got money stacks
I'm posted in the back and got a hunnid racks, (Ayy, ayy)
A hunnid racks (Ayy, ayy)
I'm coming up, she down to f*ck
He wanna be like me, I tell him run it up, (Ayy)
Run it up (Ayy)