5 on the Dot

Lyrics

[Intro: Idontknowjeffery] After hours, nigga, late night creep, nigga Better get ya motherfucking weight up, nigga We finna go play with them hoes, money 17 [Verse 1: Xavier Wulf] Boy how much you really makin' cut the shit and stop the fakin' Bake a nigga now he bacon, scrambled eggs we breakfast makin' All these niggas think they Satan save it nigga why you playin' He look dead look how he layin', switch the subject fuck it man Pull up doin' the best I can intelligence is dominant Every time I smoke a blunt I reminisce my innocence Nowadays I flip and break a fit a little bit too quick I tried to be more rationale but my pride ain't havin' it I don't know what else to do you come for me I fear for you Fuck him, her and you and you I give no fuck 'bout any fool Look at you, you dressed in jewels but where your brain at, silly dude? I'mma keep it real and true but know your place and keep it cool [Chorus: Idontknowjeffery] Five on the dot, eyes on the twat Eyes on a thot, her eyes on my knots (Money) Two in the mornin' Who tryna bone Who tryna joan (Train), crew made of stone Racks after racks (Money), blunt after blunt (Jeffery) Cunt after cunt (Bitches), stunt after stunt Nigga ye' ain't gotta ask, know I got them packs Clients turn to rats, that's why I don't sell jack [Verse 3: Bankroll Rico] Okay, I walk in a bank, bitch, my cup full of drank When my nose get runny, bitch, I got a Louie hank We ain't pouring out the bottle, bitch, we pouring out the pint All these fucking diamonds on me could've bought a fucking Wraith But I said fuck that shit, I got a mil in the safe For you niggas playing pussy, bitch, I'm coming where you lay Bitch, I went to jail bundled out, got out clean slate Told all my hoes don't come home if yee ain't got my cake (Money) Bankroll Rico pimp ya fuckin' bae Took ya ho to the bay, she sellin' pussy by the lake All my hoes, yeah, they gettin' least ten thousand for a day Bitch, they breakin' all you sugar daddies every damn day [Verse 4: Idontknowjeffery] Ass in my hand, flantasy Flan Rope around your wrist, tan minivan It's four thirty and I'm Dirty Dan Unsanitary, bands hit the fan Nigga, five in the AM, don't give a damn Uh, here we go again, Red Bull and gin Nigga gone like the wind, left with her friend Never talked again, hundreds don't bend, nigga [Verse 5: Xavier Wulf] He thought he could pull my bitch, but uh-uh, I think not There's a difference in my texture, my nigga that you ain't got He say that bitch his lil' wifey but squad knew she a thot I'ma tell you what I'm not about to do is sit and rot Ayy, every day I pull up andalé without a damn delay Hold up, wait, what the fuck you say? We headed towards your way Ridgeway, Kirby Parkway hit the Steak Escape Yo' bitch wanna set a date, I threw that shit the other way [Verse 6: Bankroll Rico] I threw that bitch the other way I got bitches on layaway He say that she a runaway, she tryna make a one hundred K She sellin' in my hideaway just pulled up in my driveway I'ma send her outside through the fuckin' walkway Every day bitch payday ain't gon' give a nigga leeway? All my hoes gon' keep on foreplay, she a suck it in a store way Bitch, I'm high speed on the highway, blow her [championship?] on my way Drop my hoe off in my stingray, bitch, I pull up its a replay, bitch [Chorus: Idontknowjeffery] Five on the dot, eyes on the twat Eyes on a thot, her eyes on my knots (Money) Two in the mornin' Who tryna bone Who tryna joan (Train), crew made of stone Racks after racks (Money), blunt after blunt (Jeffery) Cunt after cunt (Bitches), stunt after stunt Nigga ye' ain't gotta ask, know I got them packs Clients turn to rats, that's why I don't sell jack