901 DREAMZ (D.R.C)
Imma pack flippa
Mr. Bag Getta
My OGs, inna 901
Mad love fa my hittas mane
Yo what's da business mane?
Wait where them strippers at?
My style give ha heart attack
Look at em, I know they mad
I be rollin'
No less than a O in
Movin' in slow motion
Girl why you so open?
Shop ain't
Never closin'
My bitch dipped out
Da hoes in
Niggas don't put
No work in
She itchin' to fuck
Like a virgin
She itchin' to fuck
Like a virgin
Grew up I didn't know
What servin' was
These niggas out
for blood
Watchin' my back
And I keep it tucked
They onnat
Goofy stuff
Stay out da way
You knew what it was
They onnat
Goofy stuff
I stay out da way
You knew what it was
Imma pack flippa
Mr. Bag Getta
My OGs, inna 901
Mad love fa my hittas mane
Yo what's da business mane?
Wait where them strippers at?
My style give ha heart attack
Look at em, I know they mad
Spittin' like Malcolm
But not inna middle
They movin' foul
So I keep it official
Poppin' like Crisco
Ion just sizzle
Gimme 2 years
And I'm goin' fa SZA
I'm too killa
Runnin' with da scissors
Ian gone stop
'Till I got a few million
These rap niggas
My children
Needa rich bitch
Like Paris Hilton
Money talk, my conversation
One thing about it, Imma get it
Treat ha good, hit ha once
Blow some blunts, now she askin' "Is we finished?"
Imma do it big
With God as my witness
Ion really tolerate
None of dat bitch shit
Too cool
Like the weather 'round Christmas
Everywhere I go
Mane I'm throwin' up Memphis
Imma pack flippa
Mr. Bag Getta
My OGs, inna 901
Mad love fa my hittas mane
Yo what's da business mane?
Wait where them strippers at?
My style give ha heart attack
Look at em, I know they mad