Bbno$, TrippythaKid - politics lyrics

First, I grab my nerf and then
My clip and then I draw, huh
Tell me how I make some money
Yeah, I need to stack a lot
I hope I didn't drink too much last night
I don't remember lots
I'm sorry if I took your girl to candy shop
I wanted top
Like move, cop yourself some shoes
Sorry that I'm winning
And I'm sorry that I had to see you lose
But I been stacking up the blues
Yeah, I got the juice sorry that I got it
And I'm sorry that she wanted it
I do not fuck with politics yeah baby

Wait i do not fuck with politics
Don't at me
You might as well go put me out on a crucifix
Your fishing business not smokin’
Not fuckin’ with my ‘nana clip
I gotta be a hero
Gotta be that guy and save that ship
I just swiped your bitch
She said I'm crunchy like a chip
I'm weighted down with all this
Plastic on my motherfuckin’ hip
I'm feeling blind with all this
Money on my mind i got like one direction
What you guessin’? I ain't stressin’
Bitch, I’m flexin’ baby

First, I grab my nerf and then
My clip and then I draw, huh
Tell me how I make some money
Yeah, I need to stack a lot
I hope I didn't drink too much last night
I don't remember lots
I'm sorry if I took your girl to candy shop​
I wanted top
Like move, cop yourself some shoes
Sorry that I'm winning
And I'm sorry that I had to see you lose
But I been stacking up the blues
Yeah, I got the juice sorry that I got it
And I'm sorry that she wanted it
I do not fuck with politics yeah baby

Bitch get outta my way when I roll
Them dice and I buy my tase, ay
This that bottom top rock
When the bass gone drop
Gotta feel your face, ay numb to touch
Fuck up what the fuck do you want?
Gotta play my game, ay
Bbno$ and trippy been runnin’ it
I got a buck in my money clip
Roll up, smokin’, coastin’, trippin’

Back out, drop out fuck a school, my dude
Bust it open, poke it fuck that bitch
My dude

First, I grab my nerf and then
My clip and then I draw, huh
Tell me how I make some money
Yeah, I need to stack a lot
I hope I didn't drink too much last night
I don't remember lots
I'm sorry if I took your girl to candy shop​
I wanted top
Like move, cop yourself some shoes
Sorry that I'm winning
And I'm sorry that I had to see you lose
But I been stacking up the blues
Yeah, I got the juice sorry that I got it
And I'm sorry that she wanted it
I do not fuck with politics yeah baby

Uh, bbno$ uh, bbno$