Hahah, It's Dizzy
[Verse 1: DizzyGotBands]
Papers and fronto
You know how that sh*t go
It's backwoods on backwoods
Them wishers a no go
My n*ggas with it they shoot when I say so
I got bag on me like "Go Go Diego"
After I hit I'm hasta luego
She tryna chill, I'm like no way hoe
She chasing fame, I'm chasing pesos
I'm tryna get rich and move far far away hoe
But b*tches love me in my city got em going crazy
I got work for all these b*tches
But they can't date me
See my number in her phone
That sh*t say DizzyBaby
Shoutout to boogie
Shoutout out my hitta L baby
Couple n*ggas hatin on me
But they can't phase me
It be them n*ggas from yo city
Comin at u krazy
But I ain't tripping off them
That's a waste a time
Chattin on the blogs
Behind a screen n*ggas wild
See they ass in person
Mouth is shut, them n*ggas quiet
Let my n*ggas do em filthy
n*gga shoulda stayed inside
But f*ck it I got my mind
[Hook x3]
I got money money money mind
I got money on my mind
I got money On my wrist
And I get money all the time
Can't spend money on a b*tch
Even if she was a dime
Man I'm up in at it focused
And these n*ggas way behind
[Verse 2: Santana]
I got money, But I won't spend no sh*t up on no b*tch
1,500 I spend on my jeans and on my kicks
Hit the trap 'cause I be cooking up that Crack it gotta sit
Split that sh*t with my mans if it's only 50 cents
Hit a lick with my mans had to let a couple rip
Kicked the door, took the drugs then we had to make a flip
Hold up b*tch, you a dub you just want me 'cause I'm lit
Let Dizzy hit you if you listen to his sh*t
b*tch, I don't miss you I just miss the way you spit
I just bought a grip too 'cause they thinking I'm a lick
I ain't got no tissue, I'm blessing b*tches with the di*k
I ain't tryna text you 'cause you tying up my sh*t
I was in the restroom, serving fiends that f*cking zip
I won't even let you hold the pack 'cause you would snitch
Have my younging deck you if you think you taking sh*t
Sipping lean too screwed I can't even sell my sh*t
[Hook]
I got money money money mind
I got money on my mind
I got money On my wrist
And I get money all the time
Can't spend money on a b*tch
Even if she was a dime
Man I'm up in at it focused
And these n*ggas way behind