No Slow Money (feat. Future & Young Thug)

Thugger, Jeffrey, Hendrixx, Wizard, ah Dripset, dripset, dripset got the whole lit, wet, lit, wet, ooh Slime, yeah! Slurpin' me up Monica Lewinsky, ooh Massacre, massacre (massacre) Fuck who all in it (brrr) I fuck with the robbers (I do) I fuck with the shotters (I fuck with the shotters) I broke on the red dogs Took off and didn't stop Yo, money stand up through the roof And point at that shit and say goals (goals) I'ma slime ball 'em, I'ma kill 'em and give his momma my condolences (condolences) Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce (ooh) Know real gangstas like narcos (ooh) No slow money, no turt' talk (no, no, turt' talk) I was just sittin' in the Bentley (yeah) I got some Monica Lewinsky (I got some Monica) I'm goin' crazy in Fendi (I'm goin' crazy) I cannot trap in the Hemi (I cannot trap) I'm stackin' it way up like Remmy (I'm stickin' the wheel) I got more syrup than Denny's (I got more syrup) We at the Playhouse with Lenux (we out there) Cookin' the dope like a chemist My brothers, ain't none but some menace Ain't rob me a nigga in a minute I'm a rock star, John Lennon Got my doors up, no pretendin' My Aventador ain't rented The big Lambo look extended Racks on me, I admit it Gold on me like Olympics Diamond gold an Atlantic Hottest nigga in the planet Uzi on me and a cannon Swangin' through, panoramic Got a call, major damage Feed my dogs more Xanax YSL, hang with gang bangers Hope them niggas understand me Slurpin' me up Monica Lewinsky, ooh Massacre, massacre (massacre) Fuck who all in it (brrr) I fuck with the robbers (I do) I fuck with the shotters (I fuck with the shotters) I broke on the red dogs Took off and didn't stop Yo, money stand up through the roof And point at that shit and say Ghost (Ghost) I'ma slime ball 'em, I'ma kill 'em and give his momma my condolences (condolences) Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce (ooh) No red gangs like narcos (ooh) No slow money, no turt' talk (no, no, turt' talk) Shottas, let that shit hang like a rasta Play with that bread and we toast you I'm a big blood like my partner We do not play with imposters We don't talk to 'em, we knock 'em off And we gon' kiss all your partners, yeah We gon' fuck over your roster, yeah And I'm still screamin' free Roscoe, yeah She suck me up with a waffle, yeah I beat it up like a boss do, yeah Uh, don't take it personal (no, no) Double R, with the stars and the Wraith Bentley trunk outside, right now Slurpin' me up Monica Lewinsky, ooh Massacre, massacre (massacre) Fuck who all in it (brrr) I fuck with the robbers (I do) I fuck with the shotters (I fuck with the shotters) I broke on the red dogs Took off and didn't stop Yo, money stand up through the roof And point at that shit and say Ghost (Ghost) I'ma slime ball 'em, I'ma kill 'em and give his momma my condolences (condolences) Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce (ooh) No red gangs like narcos (ooh) No slow money, no turt' talk (no, no, turt' talk) DJ Eskimo city