Scottie, Steelo P. - The Deads Lyrics

She put that work in the spot
Then I go fuck up a band
She put it all in a knot
Throw her some money she dance
Shawty be talkin a lot
Ways that I don’t understand
Know it’s the truth ain’t no lie
Rolling in money the dead’s
She put that work in the spot
Then I go fuck up a band
She put it all in a knot
Throw her some money she dance
Shawty be talkin a lot
Ways that I don’t understand
Know it’s the truth ain’t no lie
Rolling in money the dead’s
Know that them diamonds jumping u know that that time is coming
I feel I’m on live or something
The way that these thotties be bussin
Foreign exchange bitch talkin she ready to die for somethin
Said that she ready to vibe for nothin
Get the hotel and she ride im comin
I fit like 4 in the two seater
Kickin her out when I don’t need her
Taking her soul I’m a soul keeper
Gone off the drink it’s a 2 liter
I put them bags in the back
I gotta switch up the route now
I got the money to blow
I think we blew all the cake out
I’m just ahead of the race now
I love the fame I cant fake out
I gotta dream of rolls Royce new payments
Go run up my pay pal
Bitches they think that love me don’t know me in public
Go get out my space now
Bad and she boujie go get lil mama
Don’t front and go bust out the tape now
Bad lil mama
She never lonely
Wanted the war we can get it homie
I just be drownin the wrist is on me
Lookin like Popeye the bitches love me
Countin my spinach when niggas hungry
Niggas want smoke But I want the money
I love the city my city love me
Shawty a 20 and never dub me
Shawty tryna get up out the state
Told her days she gotta takeoff
JetBlue with more legroom
Getting ready for the takeoff
Land and hit the hotel room
Those pants what she start to take off
Saved herself for a rainy day
Getting head how she start to brainstorm
Yea I'm reading her body language
Hands on like her Ray Charles
She in good hands, like Allstate in all states need Statefarm
They say talk is cheap but I pay for it
She grindin on me like skateboards
She throw it at me so I gotta hit it like baseball
Had kill it leave an open casket
If Scottie it in keep the case closed
Tryna work like bezos
You be working for them pesos
Everybody Nose I'm the best, like a nasal
Drip drip
Put a hole in a nigga, bagel
Oof
I got too much to say tho
I'm they barber they don't wanna the fade tho
Pull up with that submachine know I shooting like I'm clay
They don't wanna play tho,
I ain't kidding this shit ain't a game
Damn
Man these Niggas a joke
Man these niggas are broke
Shawty hit me for the dope
She put that work in the spot
Then I go fuck up a band
She put it all in a knot
Throw her some money she dance
Shawty be talkin a lot
Ways that I don’t understand
Know it’s the truth ain’t no lie
Rolling in money the dead’s
She put that work in the spot
Then I go fuck up a band
She put it all in a knot
Throw her some money she dance
Shawty be talkin a lot
Ways that I don’t understand
Know it’s the truth ain’t no lie
Rolling in money the dead’s

She put that work in the spot
Then I go fuck up a band
She put it all in a knot
Throw her some money she dance
Shawty be talkin a lot
Ways that I don’t understand
Know it’s the truth ain’t no lie
Rolling in money the dead’s
She put that work in the spot
Then I go fuck up a band
She put it all in a knot
Throw her some money she dance
Shawty be talkin a lot
Ways that I don’t understand
Know it’s the truth ain’t no lie
Rolling in money the dead’s
Know that them diamonds jumping u know that that time is coming
I feel I’m on live or something
The way that these thotties be bussin
Foreign exchange bitch talkin she ready to die for somethin
Said that she ready to vibe for nothin
Get the hotel and she ride im comin
I fit like 4 in the two seater
Kickin her out when I don’t need her
Taking her soul I’m a soul keeper
Gone off the drink it’s a 2 liter
I put them bags in the back
I gotta switch up the route now
I got the money to blow
I think we blew all the cake out
I’m just ahead of the race now
I love the fame I cant fake out
I gotta dream of rolls Royce new payments
Go run up my pay pal
Bitches they think that love me don’t know me in public
Go get out my space now
Bad and she boujie go get lil mama
Don’t front and go bust out the tape now
Bad lil mama
She never lonely
Wanted the war we can get it homie
I just be drownin the wrist is on me
Lookin like Popeye the bitches love me
Countin my spinach when niggas hungry
Niggas want smoke But I want the money
I love the city my city love me
Shawty a 20 and never dub me
Shawty tryna get up out the state
Told her days she gotta takeoff
JetBlue with more legroom
Getting ready for the takeoff
Land and hit the hotel room
Those pants what she start to take off
Saved herself for a rainy day
Getting head how she start to brainstorm
Yea I'm reading her body language
Hands on like her Ray Charles
She in good hands, like Allstate in all states need Statefarm
They say talk is cheap but I pay for it
She grindin on me like skateboards
She throw it at me so I gotta hit it like baseball
Had kill it leave an open casket
If Scottie it in keep the case closed
Tryna work like bezos
You be working for them pesos
Everybody Nose I'm the best, like a nasal
Drip drip
Put a hole in a nigga, bagel
Oof
I got too much to say tho
I'm they barber they don't wanna the fade tho
Pull up with that submachine know I shooting like I'm clay
They don't wanna play tho,
I ain't kidding this shit ain't a game
Damn
Man these Niggas a joke
Man these niggas are broke
Shawty hit me for the dope
She put that work in the spot
Then I go fuck up a band
She put it all in a knot
Throw her some money she dance
Shawty be talkin a lot
Ways that I don’t understand
Know it’s the truth ain’t no lie
Rolling in money the dead’s
She put that work in the spot
Then I go fuck up a band
She put it all in a knot
Throw her some money she dance
Shawty be talkin a lot
Ways that I don’t understand
Know it’s the truth ain’t no lie
Rolling in money the dead’s