Dividends
Lyrics
(Ayo Nari)
Turn the lights off
Let them see this watch still glissin'
This chain still bussin' and I be fresh as f***
N***** say they lit they ain't really lit
N***** say they rich they ain't really rich
And I'm falling from the sky like I'm heaven sent
And my d*** all in her mouth while I count dividends
And I'm beating down her back tryna brake it in
When you coming at me you better come to win
Cuz all the n****s round me hitting from different ends
No you can't come around if you ain't bringing ends
And she riding round town in the latest Benz
And I'm feeling like a Don pimpin like I'm Juan
All these b*****s on my line I'm gone waste they time
Bust down watch and it's gonna tell the time, looking at my watch damn you gone go blind
And I'm cleaner then a shoe with some shoe shine
All these n****s say they real and ain't shoot none
All my bitches rock Channel with the No.9
No that b**** can't get my number if she not fine
If my dawg go to jail I'm gone pay the fine
These n***** goofy and they groupies they not from the 9
How you say you cracking cards for the internet, get the money lay low I be into that
All these n***** running round with some f***in rats, I got Cinco in the building he gone bring them rackz
If I ever spend that money I'm gone make it back
All these bitches f***** dirty f*** with no latex, and you bet not text my phone with a late text
And I got to maker home so baby throw it back
And she slurping on a n****a like a smoothie yeah
And this shot gun get surgical like training day, pussy n***a try to play he ain't gone play again
(Ayo Nari)
Turn the lights off
Let them see this watch still glissin'
This chain still bussin' and I be fresh as f***
N***** say they lit they ain't really lit
N***** say they rich they ain't really rich
And I'm falling from the sky like I'm heaven sent
And my d*** all in her mouth while I count dividends
And I'm beating down her back tryna brake it in
When you coming at me you better come to win
Cuz all the n****s round me hitting from different ends
No you can't come around if you ain't bringing ends
And she riding round town in the latest Benz
And I'm feeling like a Don pimpin like I'm Juan
All these b*****s on my line I'm gone waste they time
Bust down watch and it's gonna tell the time, looking at my watch damn you gone go blind
And I'm cleaner then a shoe with some shoe shine
All these n****s say they real and ain't shoot none
All my bitches rock Channel with the No.9
No that b**** can't get my number if she not fine
If my dawg go to jail I'm gone pay the fine
These n***** goofy and they groupies they not from the 9
How you say you cracking cards for the internet, get the money lay low I be into that
All these n***** running round with some f***in rats, I got Cinco in the building he gone bring them rackz
If I ever spend that money I'm gone make it back
All these bitches f***** dirty f*** with no latex, and you bet not text my phone with a late text
And I got to maker home so baby throw it back
And she slurping on a n****a like a smoothie yeah
And this shot gun get surgical like training day, pussy n***a try to play he ain't gone play again
Writer(s): Earl Vincent
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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