On Division Multiplying

Aye, aye

Aye, aye, look

Check how we movin’ wit' the vision in mind

I’m lowside wit’ my **** on division with slime

Been makin’ plays, I’m finna dish him a dime

I feel my pocket vibrating that’s yo bitch on the line, uh

Check how I’m livin wit' the vision in mind

I’m lowside wit' my **** on division with slime

You tryna hit me gotta get in the line

Better go ‘n get you some bidness

Stead of dippin’ in mine

 

Look

I hit the avenue baby, I’m on a mission

I peel a scab or two if you play me some Pimpin’

I used to talk a lot, lately lady I listen

I’m quick to cut ‘em if they can’t play they position

We slizzard inside the Chevy no levy holdin’ the wave

Blowin’ this herbal medley hit like a bundle of sage

Poppin’ my luh ism, I did ‘em dirty I’m petty

Movin’ you hear me shakin’ just hit my line when you ready

Straight from that Mississippi a plate a fish ‘n spaghetti

**** deep in they feelins I’m feelin’ like gettin’ fetti

Fuck up out my mentions, if you ain’t mention the money

These **** thinkin they playa, we play it thinkin’ it’s funny

Put that tip in her tummy until she tell me she love me

If it work I’m a genius and if it don’t I’m a dummy

Funny that double standard they never give you the credit

Leavin’ **** behind me to focus on where I’m headed like

Check how we livin wit' the vision in mind

I’m lowside wit' my **** on division wit' slime

Been makin’ plays I’m finna dish him a dime

I feel my pocket vibrating that’s yo bitch on the line

Check how I’m livin wit' the vision in mind

I’m lowside wit' my **** on division wit' slime

You tryna hit me gotta get in the line

Better go ‘n get you some bidness

Stead of dippin’ in mine

They never wanna see me winnin’ I know it

Burnin’ weed like I grow it

I got the feels of a poet

And even if I don’t show it

I brought that bitch and I’ll blow it

Just bought a bottle uh Moet

She lick a dick when I po’ it

Baby draggin’ a wagon

I wonder how do she tow it

I’m that diva receiver already know that she’ll throw it

I touch down for the touchdown

Make love baby buss down

Rude as I wanna wit' that I don’t give a fuck sound

Every time they come round spittin’ that garbage

Think he kickin’ me knowledge

But I was skippin’ in college

These **** talkin’ that folly

Must be off’a that molly

And I can’t argue wit' ****

If they can’t call me from Bali

I told ‘em…

Check how I’m livin’ wit' the vision in mind

I’m lowside wit' my **** on division wit' slime

Been makin plays I’m finna dish him a dime

I feel my pocket vibrating that’s yo bitch on the line

Check how I’m livin wit' the vision in mind

I’m lowside wit' my **** on division with slime

You tryna hit me tell ‘em get in the line

Better go ‘n get you some bidness

Stead of dippin’ in mine