Parlay lyrics

[Intro]
Mmm-mm
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm-mm, mmm
Big Dogg
For sure
Look

[Chorus]
Yeah
This that uh, yeah
This that sauce (Quick sauce, yeah)
f*ck a hater, uh, brush 'em off
I came from the 'partments with Parlay
Now we tryna pull up in R8s (Skrrt)
Stand over that DIGI scale all day (Boom, boom)
We had this sh*t the hard way (Let's go)

[Verse]
Had to trap this sh*t out, I need all plays (Trap-trap)
So I cannot forget 'bout them hard days (I Can't)
Keep on playing, end up in the front page (Grrra)
Had to throw a few pounds in the suitcase (Had to throw 'em)
I done threw a few back, I can't think straight (Outta here)
In the old school Impala with candy paint (Skrrt)
They was holding they neck 'til I broke the bank
I'll shoot that AR 'til my shoulder break (Grrra)
I been getting this sh*t, I ain't new to cake (Yeah)
I just wake up like, "What I'ma do today?"
n*ggas could swerve in my lane, hollow hit his face
Told the bih' we can't go on no dinner dates (We can't)
American Deli should get her straight (Uh-uh)
These n*ggas shrimp, featherweight (Shrimp)
If you got the trap, I'll send the play (Let's go), yeah
[Interlude]
See you sucker-ass n*ggas, man
Yeah
You can never do the things we do
You f*ckin' right
See the things we see
You pus*y-ass b*tch
With all these hundreds, man, you wouldn't believe
Suck-ass n*gga
You b*tch-ass n*ggas could never be me

[Chorus]
Yeah
This that uh, yeah
This that sauce (Quick sauce, yeah)
f*ck a hater, uh, brush 'em off, yeah
I came from the 'partments with Parlay
Now we tryna pull up in R8s (Skrrt)
Stand over that DIGI scale all day (Boom, boom)
We had this sh*t the hard way (Let's go)
Yeah