Tablefourteen, SIDECOH - MONEY MAKERS lyrics

My stacks tall nba, i'm a baller
Your stacks short boo hoo, hasbulla
Got a big bag and it's filled with the mula
Don't check the tag
With the price at the jeweller

Baddie in the backseat 365
Jewels are like a flashbang too damn bright
Emo goth mommy and she got them thighs
Told her take a seat and i slipped inside

I heard george got a type
Girls with mental illness "damn you right
Let me tell bout this chick last night
She had daddy issues but the grip was tight

Shawty gave me road head
Made me crash thе whip
Blamed it on a pensioner
Anz now shе in the nick
I commit insurance fraud

Damn I'm too slick
Speeding in a school zone fiddy on the dash
Two dents in my bonnet and
They're shaped like an ass
Year two crying cos he got no dad
Guess I'm just like the latter
I ain't ever coming back

Bitch I got the cheat codes
Fast travel to the panties of a freak hoe
In the sheets imma make her
Suck on these toes
Give the pussy three strokes
Like a free throw (ay, ay)

I got chronic spice in the grinder
See a bad bittie on the
Tinder and i swipe her
Got her round in three and told
That thot i wanna pipe her
She detached her jaw and ate my
Cock up like a viper

Kicked out the strippy
Now im banned for life
I launched a two pound coin
At a bitch tonight straight to the dome
Now i got her seeing white
I think she got brain
Damage for the rest of her life