Tre-C - Parking Lot

Rock to the top
I get money I get guap
Rock to the top
I might buy a parking lot
Rock to the top
I get money I get guap
Rock to the top
I might buy a parking lot
House shoes on me when in route
Imma acquire the loot
Blue hundreds on me get a clue
I threw cash in the air bet she know what to do
My hustle on max imma go for the win
Niggas gon hate let success be revenge
Baby i'm living a life full of sin
But that's probably cause I drink a whole lot of gin
Baby i'm not tryna change you
Get you some money and watch what some change do
Most of these bitches be dense
I'm about dollars
All of my moves
Gotta make sense
Baby i'm that guy
I cant tell a lie
Bad bitch with me
She got Marylin Monroe tattooed right up on her thigh
Ain't shit for free
I need my fee
Not talking money then you need to flee
You can save all of that drama
For ya damn mama
I smoking ganja
And chasing commas
I don't got time to celebrate
I'm going pound for pound just like im a heavyweight
I hustle I can never sleep
Lil mama know my mental is unique
Rock to the top
I get money I get guap
Rock to the top
I might buy a parking lot
Rock to the top
I get money I get guap
Rock to the top
I might buy a parking lot
Talking bout money intrigue me
I am the shit like feces
I run to the money like forest
Talking bout money then I can't ignore it
You know im thinking bout profit
Me and this money like batman and robin
I make it flip
Just like an acrobat
Bad little mama
You know i'm gon handle that
Smoking sativa
Rocking adidas
Get in that pussy she sing like anita
I give her wood just like she is a beaver
Yea i got pull just like im a leaver
Oops I mean lever
Im moving clever
I mix the coke with the amaretto
Then I mixed the bombay up with the sprite
We bout to have a good night
Rock to the top
I get money I get guap
Rock to the top
I might buy a parking lot
Rock to the top
I get money I get guap
Rock to the top
I might buy a parking lot

Written by:
Tremain Brown

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