Larry June - Sent lyrics

Ay what's hannin hey where you at
I'm over here at this Ezell's man
What's happening where you at
Meet me at the Whole Foods sock it to me

Aye, I sent that bitch
Aye, is that yo bitch? Damn, shit
I sent that bitch is that yo bitch?
Yeehee, shit, damn i sent that bitch

Young nigga, 20 on my wrist
All black 6 you ain't stunting like this
Word around, June hella rich
Damn right it's all off a bitch
I don't give a fuck
On the low these rap niggas on my dick
And I'm riding round with a mac nigga
I am not a lick nigga
When I sold dope it was never zips nigga
I'm the realest nigga in the
Trap bitch fuck with me
Talking shit to the ho you a nerd
I done broke the nigga heart when
He got them papers served (aye)
We on the me and Rico tryna knock something
Elevate the ho
Let the bitch go and cop something
Givenchy for my snow she a goon
Every night she bringing two G's home
In the trap blowing dro laying low
Tryna dodge the motherfuckin 5-0

Drip drop, flip flop, wet paint, 22's
30 dick on the hammer swear
To God never snooze
Now a nigga doing good crab legs for the food
Break the bitch for everything yeah
I'm playing by the rules
Drop top coupe coulda got the hard roof
Speaking on my name bitch and
I don't even know you
Bitch hit me back ho when
I'm in a better mood
Tryna get rich ho I ain't tryna marry you
Slide through the muhfucking block
On some mob shit can't even lie bitch I'm
Higher than the cockpit
30 on the hammer make the
Block have a mosh pit
Pull up on a nigga make him
Strip like my old bitch
Bitch hit my phone say she
Hit for a whole brick
I told her good job I'll be
There in bout 2 minutes
He asked me how I do it I just
Told him nigga keep it pimping
Ask about me in the hood they'll tell
You that I really did it