Salami lyrics

[Hook]
I’m tryna
Get money
I got the
Racks on me
Girl put your
Ass on me
I slide in
Salami
(x2)

[Verse 1]
Take some notes like a flash card
And I’m riding in that fast car
But this ain’t no f*cking nascar
And you know I got some mad bars
I just do what I do
Yeah this ain’t nothing new
Bad b*tch I got two
Yeah this ain’t nothing new
Bih what you tryna do
I got Glocks, I got Ks, I got hands got a few
f*cking on yo main chick, she my side chick, ride or die chick, fly chick
Ric Flair with the woo
c*m shot on her bare back
Round 2 imma give it to her like a care pack
And i got that motherf*cking money I ain’t being funny, she luh when my D be sunny, blow me like an air mat
[Hook]
I’m tryna
Get money
I got the
Racks on me
Girl put your
Ass on me
I slide in
Salami
(x2)

[Verse 2]
I really don’t f*ck with these hoes
Yeah I know you know the code I ride with my bros
Just call me papa john cuz you know I got the dough
Shout out Z, M, J, A, T they my moes
Imma pull up on your main with the cash on me tho
In yah crib i be f*cking on her ass and her throat
Imma be a f*cking legend jumpman I'm the goat
Guaranteed to count bands in my class take some notes
I be catching hypothermia
Ice on my neck from south korea
And I got p*ss on my wrist
Is that why you kissing my di*k
Imma just run up today
But I am Sean Lee not Usain
Tell me why I shouldn’t spray
When you been talking on my name
[Hook]
I’m tryna
Get money
I got the
Racks on me
Girl put your
Ass on me
I slide in
Salami
(x2)