VintageSnappin - G.T.T.B.

In the club, with a buzz, shawty she knew who I was
High as fuck, crossfaded, bitch I took too many drugs
High as fuck, gotta medicate, bitch I had to finesse and jug
Moving fast on the interstate, getting this cash, it is what it was

Just like Ace of Spades, play my cards like it's poker
Uh, play her like arcade, bad lil' bitch I feel like the Joker
Run round town in a beamer' huh, bad lil' bitch she a schemer
Let's go, wake up I get to the bag, I had to get to the cash
Let's go, shawty she feigning so bad, she really poppin' some ass
Let's go, riding round town, drip like a fountain
You know these checks ain't bouncin', high like a mountain
Gettin' this cash, I'ma just keep on countin

Ayy, I think I need new accountant cause this money a little too much
Ayy, untouchable nigga you touch me once your ass might just get hushed
Ayy, unfuckwitable with young nigga don't fuck with me, you might get stuck
Ayy, kickin' on shit like punt, bad lil' shawty tryna come get drunk
In my mode just like a monk, runnin' shit up like Forrest Gump
All of my young niggas smokin' on runts, shittin' on hoes like I took a dump
Shawty she know that I'm a hunk, playin' my cards, play em like tonk

Just like Ace of Spades, play my cards like it's poker
Play her like arcade, bad lil' bitch I feel like the Joker
Run round town in a beamer' huh, bad lil' bitch she a schemer huh
Let's go, wake up I get to the bag, I had to get to the cash
Let's go, shawty she feigning so bad, she poppin' some ass

In the club, with a buzz, shawty she knew who I was
High as fuck, crossfaded, bitch I took too many drugs
High as fuck, gotta medicate, bitch I had to finesse and jugg
Moving fast on the interstate, getting this cash, it is what it was
Bad lil' bih wanna fuck with us, but told lil' shorty gotta earn my trust
Wrap this shit up like it's Dutch, she a lil' spicy, got a lil' crush
I like to snap and such, the Sprite got a double cup
Lil shawty wanna come get cuffed, too much adrenaline
Smokin' on medicine movin' too fast, I was stuck in a rush
Gettin' the money a must, in the jungle, I got stamina, bad lil' bitch
She like the aroma, smokin' on gas, she wish that I'd known her
I got the cash, designer my ass, I'm doin' the dash with
Louis V on my spleen, shawty she know that I'm clean
Money too tall, like Yao Ming, bad lil' bitch wanna hop on the springs
Servin with fiends, hangin' with fiends
Cat in the hat, niggas cap bout things
She want a lil perc, wanna pop that bean
They gon' scheme for me, doin' that shit so easily
Smoking on weed, niggas be fake like CBD

Written by:
Ralph Mitial

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