Timberlake E

I feel like a piggy bank. I feel feel like a piggy piggy bank. All these quarters in my lungs, I feel like A piggy bank. What you hoes think? Fuck a eighth with the fours and the five, Five, fives. Timberland with the K say bye, Bye, bye. my hand on your bitch and she Mine, mine, mine. Anytime I get low, I get high, high, high. Four five on my side, come and drop, drop, Drop. Put your hands in the sky or you Die, die, Now sky to my ride, windows down In the vibe. Phone off, seat back, don't try Me, my life. Flow age like wine, sip now She mine. Negative mind, baby bones not kind. Poison in my lungs, dope until I'm done. Bury me alive with a hundred kitty guns. Lit on my spliff like a kid in the Pit. Always dippin', heard you slippin', smell your Bitch. Get ramp in your shit, dip wop in Your life. Set fire to your ice, watch it Melt in the light. I got two bad bitches Sucking at the same time. The way they had my toes curled up should Be a crime. Roll me up some killer bitch, I smoke that homicide. 'Bout to get a CAT scan, he said, "Boy, Your brains fried." I say, "Dude, to meet you, It won't be no drive-by." Put a picket on your head, now there's money On your mind. Nine-figure nigga, yeah, Multi-millionaire. All my ice hitting, I feel like a rich dad. Tony Montana with the gold silverware. And I come from North Memphis, lion, tigers, grizzly Bear. All these niggas hating 'cause I'm winning and They ain't. All these quarters in my lungs, I Feel like a piggy bank. I feel like a piggy bank. I feel like a piggy bank. All these quarters in my lungs, I feel like A piggy bank. What you hoes think? Fuck a eighth with the fours and the five, Five, fives. Timberland with say bye, Bye, bye. my hand on your bitch she mine, Mine, mine. Anytime I get low, I get high, High, Four five on my side, come and drop, Drop. Put your hands in the sky you die, Die, die. Now sky to my ride, windows down In the vibe. Phone off, seat back, don't try Me, my life. Fuck a eighth with the fours And the five, five, fives. Timberland with say bye, bye, bye. My hand on your bitch and she mine, mine, Anytime I get low, I get high, high, High. Four five on my side, come and drop, Drop, drop. Put your hands in the sky or You die, die, die. Now sky to my ride, windows down in the Vibe. Phone off, seat back, don't try me, My life