Plenty Mo’

Lyrics

[Intro] (Hitkidd, what it do, mane?) Then it's like every time I see Hitkidd He hoppin' out a black truck, Escalades and shit With the security and the American flag And I'm like, "Who the fuck he think he is?" [Chorus: Premo Rice] Yeah, fuckin' up the Gucci store, I need plenty mo' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Trappin' harder, catch me countin' in a Fendi coat (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Gettin' gwala, ain't no stallin', need 'bout fifty M's On that mission, [?] swinging [?] rims (Yeah) I'm down, Memphis, Tenn' Mackin' on another bitch (Yeah) This skinny stripper shorty lookin' for another lick (Yeah) I see you get me, shorty, uh, that's another trick (Huh) I'm fuckin' up the party, uh, that's anothеr hit [Verse 1: Premo Rice] I keep the oven lit, spark it up, I'm 'bout to blow (Yeah) I'm kickin' pimpin' to thеse bitches from another coast (Yeah) I'm knockin' shit up out the park, your game ain't comin' close (Yeah) I do my dirt up in the dark, my shit like [?] I'm at another show, center stage (Yeah) Makin' [?] move they body, finna' get me paid (Yeah) Makin' bitches walk on by me like I'm Isaac Hayes (Isaac Hayes) Tryna' front, boy, please don't try me, I might feel a way (Please don't try) I might (Huh) I might take yo ho (Yeah) I might take your bag (Yeah) I might lock and load (Huh) I might drop a bag (Yeah) I might drop yo lo' (Huh) I'ma press that gas (Yeah) This that pressure, though [Chorus: Premo Rice, Xavier Wulf] Yeah, fuckin' up the Gucci store, I need plenty mo' (Yeah) Trappin' harder, catch me countin' in a Fendi coat (Yeah) Gettin' gwala, ain't no stallin', need 'bout fifty M's On that mission, [?] swinging [?] rims (Yeah) I'm down, Memphis, Tenn' Mackin' on another bitch (Yeah) This skinny stripper shorty lookin' for another lick (Yeah) I see you get me, shorty, uh, that's another trick (Another one) I'm fuckin' up the party, uh, that's another hit [Verse 2: Xavier Wulf] I'm fuckin' up the parkin' lot, I bought a autobot (I did) It's automatic, when she see me, she gon' off her top (She did) I'm finna spin this block Iced up like a hot shot (Who?) Don't get your shot blocked (Shot him) Eighty thousand on his clock (Damn) I meant to say this watch (Damn) Niggas sit and pocket watch (They do) That's why I flex a lot My bitch on point like Pepper Potts (She is) Don't get your needle dropped Pimpin' from the parkin' lot (Come here) This engine cost a lot Ready, set, aim, pop (Yuh) Then watch his body flop Rap niggas scared to drop (They is) They cut his album off I-I'm so rich, I might play golf (Clear) Got bitches at the lot They say it cost to be the boss (Big M's) I gotta thank the cross [Chorus: Premo Rice] Yeah, fuckin' up the Gucci store, I need plenty mo' (I need plenty mo') Trappin' harder, catch me countin' in a Fendi coat Gettin' gwala, ain't no stallin', need 'bout fifty M's On that mission, [?] swinging [?] rims I'm down, Memphis, Tenn' Mackin' on another bitch ('Nother bitch) This skinny stripper shorty lookin' for another lick ('Nother lick) I see you get me, shorty, uh, that's another trick (Premo) I'm fuckin' up the party, uh, that's another hit