Lunch Special
Tony Shhnow
GENRE
[Intro]
(I really like to use cash)
[Chorus]
This big Glock on my hip, plus racks in my pocket gon' make her toe touch
Hell nah' we ain't ridin' no Marta, just look at my jewelry, all my shit bussin'
I ball on a nigga like Kobe, I hop out that foreign I'm grabbin' the clutch
She want a nigga to love her but sorry babe I fell in love with my cup
I'm sippin' on Dirty Diana, she callin' me MJ cause' I beat it up
The racks on my pocket, I feel [?], but I still go air shit up
These niggas hate on me, I know you nigga you ain't get no bucks
I keep the stick in the street, nigga say it's up then you know that it's stuck
Broom stick hit him now that boy in the dust
Fucked a nigga bitch now that boy don't trust
Countin' these old hunnids' they don't rust
I'm servin' these niggas like I make lunch
[Verse]
I'm servin' these niggas like Waffle House but my trap house only got grits
You come to my block, like campfire everybody in the hood play with them sticks
This young nigga said he tryna [?]
I play a lil' nigga like click
(I really like to use cash)
Set him up, turn him to a lick
Damn
(I really like to use cash)
Alright
[Chorus]
This big Glock on my hip, plus racks in my pocket gon' make her toe touch
Hell nah' we ain't ridin' no Marta, just look at my jewelry, all my shit bussin'
I ball on a nigga like Kobe, I hop out that foreign I'm grabbin' the clutch
She want a nigga to love her but sorry babe I fell in love with my cup
I'm sippin' on Dirty Diana, she callin' me MJ cause' I beat it up
The racks on my pocket, I feel [?], but I still go air shit up
(I really like to use cash)
These niggas hate on me, I know you nigga you ain't get no bucks
I keep the stick in the street, nigga say it's up then you know that it's stuck
Broom stick hit him now that boy in the dust
Fucked a nigga bitch now that boy don't trust
Countin' these old hunnids' they don't rust
I'm servin' these niggas like I make lunch
(I really like to use cash)
[Chorus]
This big Glock on my hip, plus racks in my pocket gon' make her toe touch
Hell nah' we ain't ridin' no Marta, just look at my jewelry, all my shit bussin'
I ball on a nigga like Kobe, I hop out that foreign I'm grabbin' the clutch
She want a nigga to love her but sorry babe I fell in love with my cup
I'm sippin' on Dirty Diana, she callin' me MJ cause' I beat it up
The racks on my pocket, I feel [?], but I still go air shit up
These niggas hate on me, I know you nigga you ain't get no bucks
I keep the stick in the street, nigga say it's up then you know that it's stuck
Broom stick hit him now that boy in the dust
Fucked a nigga bitch now that boy don't trust
Countin' these old hunnids' they don't rust
I'm servin' these niggas like I make lunch
[Verse]
I'm servin' these niggas like Waffle House but my trap house only got grits
You come to my block, like campfire everybody in the hood play with them sticks
This young nigga said he tryna [?]
I play a lil' nigga like click
(I really like to use cash)
Set him up, turn him to a lick
Damn
(I really like to use cash)
Alright
[Chorus]
This big Glock on my hip, plus racks in my pocket gon' make her toe touch
Hell nah' we ain't ridin' no Marta, just look at my jewelry, all my shit bussin'
I ball on a nigga like Kobe, I hop out that foreign I'm grabbin' the clutch
She want a nigga to love her but sorry babe I fell in love with my cup
I'm sippin' on Dirty Diana, she callin' me MJ cause' I beat it up
The racks on my pocket, I feel [?], but I still go air shit up
(I really like to use cash)
These niggas hate on me, I know you nigga you ain't get no bucks
I keep the stick in the street, nigga say it's up then you know that it's stuck
Broom stick hit him now that boy in the dust
Fucked a nigga bitch now that boy don't trust
Countin' these old hunnids' they don't rust
I'm servin' these niggas like I make lunch
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