​abuse it lyrics

{Chorus}
Look at the way I be movin'
She wanna know what I'm doin'
I f*cked his hoe, now they ruined
I'm in LA and I'm boolin'
I'm with ya b*tch and I'm coolin'
All of these b*tches be foolish
All of these b*tches be clueless
b*tch, you know that I'm the coolest
She wanna date, b*tch you stupid
I'm finna get me some new sh*t
They say you got money, go prove it
She don't really wanna do it, yeah
Ha, you still in a buick
The wock, you know I abuse it
I took a perc 30 now I'm droolin'
I got money now, so she wanna tune in

[Hook]
I get so much f*ckin' bread
You can get cracked like an egg
Agh, agh tell me what you said
Look at my chain cost an arm and a leg
We gettin' them bands, you in special ed
You finna get mad, I heard you a fed
I got Timmy Turner on [?]
f*ck what you said, I left it on read
When I get p*ssed off, all I see is red
When I get p*ssed off, you finna be dead, yeah
And all my n*ggas at the top
We steady be sippin' that wock
Sippin' on drop, you better stop
Shoot at a opp, free all the slots
You know I don't not
I walk in the trap with that muhf*ckin' rod
You say you got bands, well I think not
Yeah, I done made a decision
They keep tryna help, but no I won't listen
We get [?] like a [?] all in it
I'm top dog and you in a different division
I got bands in my pocket, they seein' the vision
When you watch', you be seein' me all on television
I cheat on these b*tches got all of em trippin'
I think I got more racks than President Nixon
{Chorus}
Look at the way I be movin'
She wanna know what I'm doin'
I f*cked his hoe, now they ruined
I'm in LA and I'm boolin'
I'm with ya b*tch and I'm coolin'
All of these b*tches be foolish
All of these b*tches be clueless
b*tch, you know that I'm the coolest
She wanna date, b*tch you stupid
I'm finna get me some new sh*t
They say you got money, go prove it
She don't really wanna do it, yeah
Ha, you still in a buick
The wock, you know I abuse it
I took a perc 30 now I'm droolin'
I got money now, so she wanna tune in