New York Pizza lyrics

by

Jace!


[Verse]
My money be growing on tree's, how I make it?
Say they gon' get me, I'm patiently waiting
I'm fighting my case, boy, I ain't on probation
I done f*cked too many hoes, they can't take it
You try to reach for this chain, then take it
Put shoes on the beam, that b*tch say Forgiato
Call up my plug, like, "I need a P, Pablo"
Valli's, Balenciaga's and Bugatti's, I'm gettin' this sh*t out the streets, my vato
Hit him with the heat, tell his b*tch ass adios
Get yo' b*tch off my D, tryna f*ck up my audio
I put her on Remy, she f*ck with Bacardi though
She don't want a molly though, she want a percocet
She tryna give me and my Stop 6 n*ggas percocet sex
Let's play a game, it's called "Who gettin' bread?", or let's play "Who scratch off in that vet'" (b*tch)
Oh, he hurt?, say that sh*t wit' yo' chest (b*tch)
Heard he mad 'cause his b*tch is a cheater (Aye)
I'm in L.A, I'm f*ckin' a libra (Aye)
Put a opp in the wood, that's Keisha (b*tch)
Pull up on yo' hoe, like, "Hi, nice to meet ya'" I freak her, I wouldn't be her (b*tch)
I'm in the murda, I'm sleepin', woke up in Manhattan, eatin' New York Pizza (Aye)

[Outro]
New York Pizza, eatin New York Pizza
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