Strapped Like STRAPPED!

Lyrics

[Intro] Fuck is you saying little nigga Counting them tens little nigga Counting them fifties little nigga Counting them hunnids little nigga Bee, bee, bee! Bee, bee! Yeah, yeah, yeah Bee. bee, bee (yeah) [Verse] Dreadheads on your ass Came to make em mad Boy this rap is swag I pop white boy tags We gon find his @ Boy we on your ass Just like a damn rash Came to attack Better have your strap Yeah we strapped, like STRAPPED! I just want the cat Add it to my stats Go and arch your back I need the pussy, stat Saints Row, grab the gat We got hunnid bags I need money bags Boy I'm fly like bats 1600 yeah I just gave her bonnet back Yeah we coming back I just threw some hunnids yeah Stack it money man I just threw some hunnids yeah Hit my money dance I just threw some hunnids yeah Hit my money dance Sixth grade I was in the bando Pesos, sticks and extendos I was with my blatt, with my kinfolk I had my gat out the window Boy I need my money fuck you talking bout? Fuck all that talking we gon talk it out Like an old head I'm finna walk it out I got my Glock finna pop it out They say I got no money these niggas be trippin I got some cents to my name like 50 Niggas be jelly that's why they all in my jiffy Took your bitch on a date, that's why I look spiffy Boy I'm walking proud just like I'm Penny I just checked her tummy now I'm seeing the Henny Chef cooking up and I'm thinking its Billy These niggas be silly tryna get in my business I took his bands and flipped it Fuck all them Xans, ain't did it Niggas be playing they giggling Fuck is you saying I'm ending it Glock got a dick and extended it If that bitch got a back and I'm bending it My pockets be fat throw some M's in it And I got on all white like I'm Eminem [Outro] Yeah Mic check, red red Mic check, yeah Mic check, red red Mic check, yeah Mic check, red red Mic check, yeah Mic check, red red Mic check, yeah