Hood Rich lyrics

40 in my pants b*tch I keep them bands

[CupcakKe]
Bet I wrap a couple solo, finna swing that b*tch like a yo-yo
Watch you die in slow-mo
Yo n*gga could share the bullet with you, no promo
Coming deep like the temptation
Each one of yall can catch a situation
You want war? b*tch that flatters me
Chopper going off like low batteries
I'm the motherf*cking man of the hour
Keep a bowl of white like clam chowder
b*tch like I'm hot no I do not come out of
Give you some patches but no they not sour
Everybody stay tryna con a vet
b*tch I get more coins than a laundromat
And I'll beat cho ass like its urgent
So watch yo mouth I mean wash yo mouth with detergent
When sh*t get hard when you pull my card I be up in motion
Tryna take my life but I stay on guard like I'm at the ocean
Shells hit you from the back no turtle
Got him tight as f*ck like a girdle
And yeah I got a couple teardrops
And its not from the color purple