[Verse 1]
My Ville b*tch she got a strap
Money on me that's racks
I pull out on the West end
f*cking on my side b*tch best friend
My plays look like Kobe
24 hours how they play me
90 degrees on the ends
So why this b*tch tryna shade me
I go make my money
f*ck n*ggas act a little funny
I keep the tool like a two litre
My di*k long it's a few meters
She wanna roll with the guys
Rolling on weed getting high
I switched up for the cheque
Thanksgiving good, turkey neck
[Chorus]
Ya ya
Yah yah yah yahhh
It's not a lot
But we used to hustle a lot
We used to trap out block
Hiding the work in our sock
Safe action with the Glock
I'm in Ville f*ck you thought
Young n*ggas running the block
[Verse 2]
See me , I move like the dash
I hit 200 I'm off a the max
I'm off Henny, I might as well crash
I'm out in Junction, I'm posted at Southern
Ya girl gimmie comfort, could tell why you love her
Lethal my weapon, I'm no Danny Glover
b*tch, I'm a younging, I'm sliming like Thugger
Got work in the skillet, no b*tch it's not butter
It's smooth like it's silk
Ice blue cold that's on the mink
pus*y so wet, imma just sink
di*k blow her mind, f*ck what you think
I keep the arrow, like Zelda like Zelda then Link
[Chorus]
Ya ya
Yah yah yah yahhh
It's not a lot
But we used to hustle a lot
We used to trap out block
Hiding the work in our sock
Safe action with the Glock
I'm in Ville f*ck you thought
Young n*ggas running the block
[Verse 3]
I gotta, I gotta go
I'm about making my dough
Ain't got no time for no hoe
I just get it then I go
And I might just switch the flow
With my boys yeah we roll, like sushi, hibachi
Don't diss my possy
Cut up ya body like it's terikya
Ya b*tch wanna kick it like Mr. Miyagi
I beat up the pus*y we doing karate
She sip on the di*k like it's kemosabe
An eye for an eye
I'm no luminati
I flex like pilates
My bank rolls on stretch
I serve the work like my name is FedEx
I hate you n*ggers, like imma redneck
I'm at ya neck like bow to a tie
Boy this ain't no tie
I'm in the lead and it's stretched
[Chorus]
Ya ya
Yah yah yah yahhh
It's not a lot (no it's not a lot)
But we used to hustle a lot
We used to trap out block
Hiding the work in our sock
Safe action with the Glock
I'm in Ville f*ck you thought
Young n*ggas running the block
Ya ya