Pouring Codeine

Lyrics

[Intro] Abso-lutely [Verse] All you niggas act like hoes, 'cause you know I got yo' ho I be counting up my rolls, give a damn about a ho See the cops I gotta go, 'bout to take a backroad I be at the Citgo, everything for the low Taxin' niggas out they money, I feel like I'm Uncle Sam I don't flex for you niggas, I be flexin' for the Gram Took his bitch then I fucked her, bet I fucked her right on cam Finesse niggas out they money, that's exactly who I am You say you a trap nigga, you can't even whip a brick You say you a real nigga, explain how I took yo' shit Why your bitch on my dick? That's supposed to be yo' bitch She just want a trap nigga and she like me 'cause I'm rich I can never be a ho and I put that on my soul All my niggas on the road, take my chain I gotta blow I be countin' bankrolls, sellin' bricks by the sto' I be at your corner sto', catch me by the Citgo Shorty bad, she so fine, she gon' hop in the ride Fuck the police they some hoes, I can't even be outside Bitch, my diamonds, they be dancin' Boy I'm clean just like some Tide If finessin' was a crime, would've had to do some time Three grams in the wood, I can smoke it by myself Speedin' in a fuckin' Bimmer, boy your ass gon' get left I got thirty-three rounds, so I do not need no help Sprayed the pistol at his face, then I ask him how it felt Bitch, I'm tryna get designer, tryna rock a big belt Ben and Jackson are my friends, I don't trust nobody else I be coolin' in the crib, I been rollin up that dope All my niggas want you dead, so they send shots with the scope [Chorus] Po' up that fo', gotta pour up that fo' Po' up that fo', I gotta pour up that fo' I'm done I want some more, I gotta pour up that fo' Po' up that fo', po' up that fo' Po' up that fo', then I go take your ho Pour up that fo', that fo'