Send Him 2 God lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, uh (Hundred milli')
Ooh, uh
Ooh, uh (I'm tryna run up a hundred milli')
Ooh, uh
Ooh, uh (I'm tryna run up a hundred milli')
Ooh, uh
Ooh, uh (I'm tryna run up a hundred milli')
Ooh, uh

[Verse]
I'm tryna run up a hundred milli'
I'm tryna run up a hundred milli'
Tryna run up, boy, you must be silly
(n*gga, don't get your credits closed)
What he said? Huh
I'm tryna run up a hundred milli'
I can't f*ck with these lil' boys, they too silly
Can't keep up, what the f*ck they gon' do with me?
If you ain't makin' no plays, can't move with me
Passenger seat with a bad b*tch
No, she ain't average, she dont need no filters
I got a lot of bad habits but I keep it balanced
I be pourin' up drank by the gallon
b*tch know I'm valid like salad
She know I'm rich so I get in between automatic
Why the f*ck these n*ggas wildin'?
Put on some Rick, now he thinkin' his lil' ass really stylish
[Interlude]
Yeah, ooh-ooh
Yeah, ooh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Why that boy claim he a opp?
Somebody tell him to stop
I got shooters that can't wait to shoot
I'ma send his lil' dumb ass to God
These n*ggas not outside
When I'm outside keep your b*tch inside
So geeked can't feel my eyes

[Chorus]
I dont wanna look, b*tch, I love to buy
Why would I give one f*ck about these other guys?
I'm tryna get these bucks, sorry I ain't reply
Shawty wanna f*ck, she can't stay the night
I dont wanna look, b*tch, I love to buy
Why would I give one f*ck about these other guys?
I'm tryna get these bucks, sorry I ain't reply
Shawty wanna f*ck, she can't stay the night