Yeah
Woah
Woah Oh
Alright
Alright
Just dance
(Woah)
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Yuh
(Woo)
I gotta whole lotta commas
Got the money since a youngin ill run up
Toilet smokers we gon do what we wanna
Got no bitch i dont wanted no drama
All these bitches wanna fuck my persona
Get the bag im gon stackin my dolla
She so boujee she want eat benihana
Me n kc we gon stacked up the hundos
Lotta homework, my papers turn to bundle
This the last year you will see im being humble
Stackin millie we dont stackin no hunnids
U dont want smoke,u dont want all these problem
She gonna leave when she think that you fumble
Pulled out a choppa with hundreds round drums
I wont pop a bean, i wont pop any downer
Imma go overseas, imma get my job done
Went up and got me some commas
Been running it up ill be honest
Why that boy hating on me for no reason
Why he all up in my comments?
He cant fuck w me he know its my season
Yea ima blow up regardless
I got a stick and you know that its beamin
Gon kill him if he keep on talking
She love my archive she love my closet
Got me a bag i just made a deposit
Lean in my cup imma get a lil nauseous
Why they speaking on me?
Man they speaking that nonsense
Glock take percautions
Im striking with offense
She begging for my love
But since the last time i been moving with caution