KA$HDAMI, BoofPaxkMooky, Texako - Michael Phelps lyrics

(Dyc, where you at?)

When I walk around with a band
All these hunnids' in my hand
I’m like I don't know where I stand
I might fly out of Japan
I'm so high I can't land
I got a plug out in Thailand
I might go and go buy some land
I might go and buy a crib
I might go and buy yo bitch
I wanna go and cop a Patek
Swim around like I'm Michael Phelps
I'm so high but I can't land
Spin again if I hear that he ain't dead
I'ma cha-cha in his crib
And I'ma slide out and shoot his kid

I'm so high like I don't know
Shorty said "Brrr" yeah, hang up the phone
Don't you ask me, I don't know
I ain't focused about no ho
I'm just scared of going back broke
Take no L, all I do is score
We up 10-5, check the score
I'm like, ten five rock his dome

Balenci on my toe
Yeah, put it to the back of his head
Spin again if I heard he ain't dеad
You talkin' hot boy, you be scared
Yeah, I got on Numbеr Nine, it was bread
This bitch fell in love, shit was crazy
No, I can't save you
You thought you was "baby"
You thought I was wasted but I got a Glock
This lil' bitch don't phase me
Oh nah, keep that bag away from me
Run off with the guap
Keep yo, keep yo hoe away from me
'cause she just gave me top
Pull up, UPS, I got bitches in a box
I was in New York, my boy make bank
He milly rock

Bitch I'm fuckin' on yo
Thot, I'm makin' plays
Bitch I can't stop i send some shots
Juju wanna-be how them bullets make him drop
I'ma on the block with slime
Nigga like 'Sito
I'm ready to blow niggas like a C4
The block got hot, nigga, like a Cheeto
Gettin' these chips, nigga, like Doritos
Bitches corny like a mother fuckin' Frito
He wanna feature
Can't get it for free though
Empty the clip, nigga then I reload
Look at my jeans, pockets on honor-roll
All hunnids niggas be squares, punt it
Catch 'em in traffic you know I'ma bust it
When a young nigga you know it's in public
Kick back, in the trap, double drum attached
Rollin' through the A, thirty eight
Tucked into my waist nigga I don't play
Get up in my way and you gon' die today
Fuck you and yo gang
Nigga y'all can't hang
2 could split yo brain

When I walk around with a band
All these hunnids' in my hand
I’m like I don't know where I stand
I might fly out of Japan
I'm so high I can't land
I got a plug out in Thailand
I might go and go buy some land
I might go and buy a crib
I might go and buy yo bitch
I wanna go and cop a Patek
Swim around like I'm Michael Phelps
I'm so high but I can't land
Spin again if I hear that he ain't dead
I'ma cha-cha in his crib
And I'ma slide out and shoot his kid