Y.M.B. E

Yeah. Yellow bracelet, yellow bitch. Get money yeah, yeah, I'm rich. Yeah, murder, yeah, I'm selling bricks. I'm on my hood, I'm rolling with lean. Got lean, sick codeine. Your ass too big like Nicki. You jumping on my dick, bitch. You jumping on my dick, bitch. In the hotel room, on the bed. Boy, fuck your hoe, young murder swag. I'm flexing hard, I'm shining hard. Y'all haters fuck, I'm going hard. Louis backpack, Versace black shades. New Fendi white teeth. Hey shorty, you like this? I'm on the bullshit, I'm on the party. Sipping dirty Sprite, get a lot of money. My dog go bark, my Gucci belt, my bitch Blow me. I keep it homie. Yeah, I need a doctor. Yeah, I need a doctor. In the mirror smoking, pop-pop, yeah, fucking Monster. I'm on the stage, I'm on the stage. Got me lean with Sprite, lil' juice drink. In my purple ocean, I swim shawty. No Parliament, fuck everybody. Super bad, lil' boozy swag. Real boozy boo got me racks on racks. Real slim murder, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it. My dogs with me, watch out shawty. Ha. Young Bitch on my block. Everybody need my drugs. White pocket, now feeling cocky. MIA, you have to hush it. I do a big, I do my shit. I'm baller black, young juvenile. Mommy was popping. You look like this, give me money. Yeah, murder boys, sending me my dog. We cross the block, don't give a fuck. New water and new water. One big woman, sipping clean coolant. One big baller, sipping flex shorty. Yeah, murder boys, rockstar tugging. Yeah, murder boys, yeah, get money. Yeah, murder boys, let a bitch want me. Shorty started flexing, ladies balling. Money calling, youngin' smoking on an acre. Pussy bitches plotting. They ain't in the blood as hell. Hot as fuck, I'm pretty well. Fuck em' all, never live I melt. My bracelet dancing, Marilyn Manson. Black Adams, black splashing. Mob life, I'm wasting. Got money, that's fashion. Looking good, so fucking facial. Kick splash, my teeth fresh. Brand jeans new, Birkin swag. Got that dough, I bag though. I bet though, I tap ho. Like bag boy, I bag soul. I smoke some, I sniff some. Some still shining, wilding, wilding, wilding, Wilding. 'Cause I'm lighting bitches, wild up in the Fucking mountain. Lighting, lighting, Yeah, really loving lighting, ha. Stupid flex, smiling shawty. Going down, I'm getting dough. Broke the bank, from counting though. I got my guns, I let them go. Who the fuck shorty love? Youngest flexer, I'm too stoned. Stupid white, I'm rolling on. Goodest weed, I'm smoking strong. It's fucking on, go watch this homo. I'm so gone, leave me alone. Ah. You catching on me, I gotta get my money. If on me, call me. Act like you don't know me, I'll clap your Face. Hit your ass, yeah, I'm sliding dangerous. Yes, stick black, black. Nah, real like yes. I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm calm, I'm cool. I'm still holding like I'm the line. Got lil' black nine. I'm flexing, dangerous. I'm flexing all this dance. Pack your stuff, flexing all these candies. Flying, crying a box. I'm flexing all these bitches. Flying higher than a helicopter. Smoking trees and sipping lean. Yo, yo.