Lonzo lyrics

[Intro]
12 Hunna on the beat
DJ Flippp, make the money flip

[Chorus]
I just wanna ball like I'm Lonzo
My accountant tried to tell me pay a car note
f*ck that b*tch, I'ma cash out
12 Hunna on the beat, I'm 'bout to spaz out
Like 1200 on my feet, what's that Margiela?
Jumping out the foreign that's a sharp fella
All these b*tches going, I ain't got to tell 'em
Put them P's right on the jet, I ain't got to mail 'em
I be throwing up my set, put my block first
I ain't thinking 'bout no b*tch, I put my guap first
Shawty say she want some di*k, I need the top first
It's gon' cost 'bout half a brick, you want a hot verse

[Verse]
I was just an alley kid, flipping on them mattresses
Now I f*ck the baddest hoes, 'cause they know I'm havin' it
Been havin' swag when a young n*gga was average
I just f*ck her once and to my brother I be passing her
Damn, why your n*ggas broke, it look like they fasting
Damn, all my n*ggas lit, steady checking bags in
Used to tote a six shot trey five seven Magnum
Now I tote a fifty, run up on me I'ma bag 'em
And I keep it on me, n*ggas know me, you can ask 'em
And I'm out in Cali so you know it's going on, ayy
Need a hundred pack, and I only f*ck with strongs, ayy
If that boy a brewfurd, I can't put him on my song, ayy
[Chorus]
I just wanna ball like I'm Lonzo
My accountant tried to tell me pay a car note
f*ck that b*tch, I'ma cash out
12 Hunna on the beat, I'm 'bout to spaz out
Like 1200 on my feet, what's that Margiela?
Jumping out the foreign that's a sharp fella
All these b*tches going, I ain't got to tell 'em
Put them P's right on the jet, I ain't got to mail 'em
I be throwing up my set, put my block first
I ain't thinking 'bout no b*tch, I put my guap first
Shawty say she want some di*k, I need the top first
It's gon' cost 'bout half a brick, you want a hot verse