Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Bishop
Jay Bishop
Songwriter

Lyrics

Simple and plain
Here to kill that shit that got these **** hype
Seeing all these spittas fibbin like a blind man sightseeing
Yea I feel you dog
I hear some of that
But stop playing with me cuz I don't see none of that
Heres the facts you negate the phony numbers and the fraudulent promotion
I'm the hottest thing smoking
Who's the best? Baby whats all the commotion?
Check my catalog damn I ain't think you didn't notice
Maybe I should record more often
No, Miami in January too gorgeous
No, my chick in Victoria's Secret flawless
I'm surprised that I even record at all, shit
I just do this shit to make these **** nauseous
Aint gotta follow rules when you 1 of the fucking bosses
Cutlass to a Honda now I'm lookin at the Porsches
Damn
God Damn I'm fucking awesome
I'm about my dough na-na-na
Ya hear I'm about to blow na-na-na
I'm about my dough na-na-na
Ya hear I'm about to blow na-na -na
Yea this is how I roll na-na-na, ah
I'm about my dough na-na-na
I'm about to blow na-na-na
This is how I roll na-na-na
If **** think I'm sleeping while they workin
Then they ain't got a clue they the ones who sleeping for certain
Baby boy I'm back and his time to draw down the curtain
On these **** act the facade they using not working
Hey lil ****
Say lil ****
We them big dogs eatin you just pray lol ****
Treat it like a game we played back in the day lil ****
Ain't nobody moving unless I say you may lil ****
These **** know they wack and claim they sick
It's like a chick knowing that she's fat claiming she's thick
But you can catch a bad one up on T-Time's dick
And the way she sucking on me call her T-Time's tick
I'm about my dough na-na-na
Ya hear I'm about to blow na-na-na
I'm about my dough na-na-na
Ya hear I'm about to blow na-na -na
Yea this is how I roll na-na-na, ah
I'm about my dough na-na-na
I'm about to blow na-na-na
This is how I roll na-na-na
Written by: Jay Bishop
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