GRENADAZSON - ATM (feat. DeroSZN)

Look, came through the door
Saw the bitch in the bed, pussy poppin' herself, with her thumbs and her fingers
Every time a nigga body drop, that stain lingers

If you gang gang?
Throw yo fingers up!
All my independent women throw yo fingers up!
If you a racist ass pig I throw my fingers up
If you only yo job, living, grinding like humanity, I Big you up!

It was all a dream, Christopher Wallace type shit!
Now I'm getting paid
What you get paid for a brick!
Now I gotta keep a couple thangs
Couple sticks
One shot, BLAWOW, leave a fuck a nigga stiff

Jumped off the tour bus
Dipped in the whip
Blue diamonds in my chain
Just to match the whip

30 Always mandatory, if you packing clips
Show u how to rap
Teach yo bitch how to suck a dick
Shine on u haters, make you motherfuckers really sick!

BBC nigga!
Big black prick!
Swear to God these niggas bite me just like a pit!
Then try to claim they really wasn't on my dick!

Democrats, Republicans, don't matter who you pick!
They Devil's like the demons in the streets
Catch you lacking, spirit cook you!, Turn yo ass to some meat!

Every time I see some pussy in my sheets
I see a treat
So if you call me pussy
Guess I am what I eat

Been caught up in the hustle
Dollar outta 15 cents, it's a struggle
In the hood, We keep our eyes on the prize
We gone bubble

Know we gone blow
Know she gone hoe
When the paper come, Extendo
On my fucking gun
I'm steady chasing number one

Gotta BE
The best of ME!
Before I, D.i.E!

No ID, I get you checked nigga
Money Mike, Bigga, GTM!
Her panties dropping, like the paper nigga, straight out the ATM!
She a freaky bitch, she suck a nigga ATM!

I just want it at the moment (Aye)
I just want it at the moment, I just want it at the moment (Aye)
I just want it at the moment

Late night off the henny, I was sippin'
Thinking bout you last night, I was simpin'
Thinking bout you last night, I was trippin'
Thinking bout you, girl what was I thinking

Thinking bout you, I know I shouldn't have been
They say I wish I knew now, what I didn't then
I wish i ain't know what i know now like back then
We was talking shit but doing way more than just talking

I guess all that talking backfired on me
I don't know know why you lying, like you my shordy
Guilting me through a relationship, that was corny
Ignorance is bliss so i guess it's best to ignore it

That's what I get for guessing huh, that's what i get for stressing huh
Everything I touch turn to gold, everything you touch turn to dust
We was talking bout trust, what does that say about us
You was my number 1 pick, but you just had to bust

You just had to bust, you just had to fold
Like we at the cleaners, airing out dirty clothes
Airing out dirty laundry, where they do that tho
Matter fact who even does that other than dirty hoes

I mean all this shits a waste of time
I mean all we ever, do is whine
I mean how you not tired of arguing and cryin
I mean, is it really a crime

If I say we ain't meant for each other
Am I really the bad guy for blowing our cover
All we ever do is fight, that's not healthy for one another
And, plus we never have time to really be lovers

So I'm a take it to the bank, fuck it I'm a gon' head do the thang
She don't know who to blame, she don't know who to thank
She don't needa know the gang, long as she know I'm the one to bang
Let me set the record straight, i play but i do not get played

Oh you thought you had one me, that's what you get for thottin
Oh you thought you had me mad, do a better job plottin
Pussy hoe, you a bitch cause you always barkin
Pussy hoe, do you even know who you're talkin...

To, cause i don't think that you do
Ooh, you was posed to be my boo
Breaking news, I break her back then I break a blue
Hunnid, thumbing through the leaf, it's not loose

Frontin', all that talkin' was for nuffin', i don't want it
Shordy stuntin', tryna do it, but you bluffin'
We could tell, we could tell, this ain't nothin'
We could tell you don't do this shit too often

We could tell (AYE) we could tell, we could tell
We could tell you don't do this shit too often
We could tell you don't do this shit too often
We could tell, we could tell (AYE)

Written by:
Navninder Singh, Theron Blackett

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