5 Thousand Singles

Back to the back, took it up to the max

Where them **** wanna act like I'm not it

Fuck do you mean? I was totin' the green

****, whole flow soundin' hypnotic

She see me throw all the money in the club

****, 5 thousand singles in the air now

I need to see a bad bitch in the corner

Ass in the air with her hair down

I'm goin' down the I-95, ****, high

This is just the life that I want upside

She don' wanna touch me, she busy with her pride

Her waist twenty-one, but she really twenty-five

Eyes closed, now she's tryna hide

Runnin' up the green and she falls in the vibe

She wanna ride the wave, but the wave too high

Doors go upside down, right side

Lit **** comin' through the front door

I don't really think that you want us

Back up shootin' like I'm Rondo

Way too lit to be humble

She Alabama ratchet, but she virgin tight

She comes in the perfect height

You don't really gotta keep searchin' wide

She doesn't come from a perfect life

She Alabama ratchet, but she perfect, right

She comes in the perfect height

Hood rat chick in a serving size

She doesn't come from a perfect life

But she low key, low key freak, but it's real low

I don't wanna do a whole lotta talkin'

Her ass this fat, keep your head in the pillow

I'll help you find love in the morning

'Cause I ain't really tryna to nobody hero

Tryna buy a house on Zillow

Wanna be the brand new Will and Jada

But I ain't ready for a Willow

I know I really gotta hope that she really open

**** goin' out of light, no with no promotion

I'm really, really talkin' normally, think I'm boastin'

This Ghetto Lenny, but they treat me like I'm Michael Bolton

I could be the one, she the one for me

I don't care what she got underneath

I ain't really care if she got company

'Cause I'm a rich **** with a company, yeah

Back to the back, took it up to the max

Where them ****? Wanna act like I'm not it

Fuck do you mean? It was totin' the green

****, whole flow soundin' hypnotic

She see me throw all the money in the club

****, 5 thousand singles in the air now

I need to see a bad bitch in the corner

Ass in the air with her hair down

I'm goin' down the I-95, ****, high

This is just the life that I want upside

She don' wanna touch me, she busy with her pride

Her waist twenty-one, but she really twenty-five

Eyes closed, now she's tryna hide

Runnin' up the green and she falls in the vibe

She wanna ride the wave, but the wave too high

Doors go upside down, right side

Lit **** comin' through the front door

I don't really think that you want us

Back up shootin' like I'm Rondo

Way too lit to be humble