Q Money Knee Deep
[Intro]
Wear a belt
Yeah you already know what the f..ck going on
*Think it's a game?*
Yeah let's get money this shit funny
Bruh, I told you
Lemme tell my shit on that
[Chorus]
Ay, I got big racks in my pocket, I need a belt
And I did it all on my own, ain't yo help (yeah, yeah)
And it smell like money man, even when I belch (yeah, yeah)
And I heard my strikes, I could've been a ref- (yeah, yeah)
The way cook don't [?] in a chef (yeah, yeah)
And I'm ballin' real hard bitch, I might get a [?] (yeah, yeah)
And I got it right now, I don't give a f..ck about who next (yeah, yeah)
Ay, ha ha
[Verse 1]
I don't give a doodie like bb
It's a street sweep
In a wagon, it's a big jeep
This ain't no G
F..ck her in the cell like meet me
'Cause she a neat freak
In the streets
I was knee deep
I was knee deep
I got [?] on my white tee
You can go skii
And I know these n*gga's don't like me
Bro wanna post me
And I pop that shit like mhm, like mhm
Yeah she on my dick like mhm, she like mhm
[Verse 2]
[Chorus]
Ay, I got big racks in my pocket, I need a belt
And I did it all on my own, ain't yo help (yeah, yeah)
And it smell like money man, even when I belch (yeah, yeah)
And I heard my strikes, I could've been a ref- (yeah, yeah)
The way cook don't [?] in a chef (yeah, yeah)
And I'm ballin' real hard bitch, I might get a [?] (yeah, yeah)
And I got it right now, I don't give a f..ck about who next (yeah, yeah)