Yeat - 105 lyrics

Pockets way to fat, pockets way to-
(Oh, oh, oh, Dub)
Whole lotta cheese yeah, double stuffed
Both them bitches got an ass
Yeah double fuck
I been shipping gas, got these doubles up
(Yuh)
Everytime I make money, yeah double it (yeah)
Before we get to fuckin' she be suckin' it
(yeah) she like the way I talk, my word
She run with it (Yuh, yeah)
Catch that lil' bum with money
Boy just bum a cig off the X and Perc
Gone fuck this bitch for 60 days (yeah)
We fucked so long my balls turned
Purple yеah look like a fig (Fig)
We ain't worried bout nothin
Twizzy keep a SIG
Hеard they said they getting money
But I bet it's not like that
They spend their stimulus (yeah)

They called once or twice yeah
The rest time they ass on a trip
Walked in inside this bitch with red bottoms
Yeah Christian Lou
And every time I wake up I'ma geek up
That's just how I do it
You can’t even get in, you cannot get in
On this side where we win
We don't fold we don't bend
If you chose the life you
Did better accept them charges, be a man
Only part of me, keep my wrist
I potty train my gems
Bitch you thinkin' this shit sweet like
It's a slap on a hand
All these broke ass kids is Cat in the Hat
I be givin' em green eggs and ham
If I slide in the coupe, they
Don't hit me a wrap, better
I'm high as hell, might hop in the CLA
Ride around town just to see a lil' view
Twin hit me up, I'm like yeah
Get all the marketed juice
Told her I need my way in
Told her I did it for you
Even my devil don't like when I sin
But you know I'm not
Tellin' the truth yeah, been off
The X and the mud, yeah 30 or 2
(And twenties)
Yeah, been sendin' shit for a week took a 102
Yeah been on the X for a month took 105
Yeah I'm in the 20, I'm goin' 105
Yeah, I needed the 20 band got me 105!
I'm straight moving, when it
Comes to hoes, money, and drugs
(Sane) pass me the X inside the coupe
Watch the bitch all froze
(Keep that shit sane)
Yeah, diamonds all on my body
They sayin' I'm gold (Whole lotta rain)
Used to be down on my ass, now my life hard
How does that go? You see how it change? I
Stayed the same foreally (Foreally)
For a lil' bit of fame? yeah
They ain't take Percs, foreally, foreally
I feel like Usain
Been runnin' it up so much doin' wheelies
This rollie insane, feel asleep wit' it on
And woke up chilly

Pockets way to fat, pockets way to-
(Oh, oh, oh, Dub)
Whole lotta cheese yeah, double stuffed
Both them bitches got an ass
Yeah double fuck
I been shipping gas, got these doubles up
(Yuh)
Everytime I make money, yeah, double it
(yeah)
Before we get to fuckin' she be suckin' it
(yeah) she like the way I talk, my word
She run with it (Yuh, yeah)
Catch that lil' bum with money
Boy just bum a cig off the X and Perc
Gone fuck this bitch for 60 days (yeah)
We fucked so long my balls turned
Purple yeah look like a fig (Fig)
We ain't worried bout nothin
Twizzy keep a SIG
Heard they said they getting money
But I bet it's not like that
They spend their stimulus (yeah)

They called once or twice yeah
The rest time they ass on a trip