Lyrics: Joshua Rivera/Taquesha Rowland/Ryan Barreto
Music: Joshua Rivera/Taquesha Rowland/Ryan Barreto
Yeah, ya boy Self Made, What it do? T-Royalz, Crown Me up, Six-teen. Yeah, We in the House, Ju already, letâs get It, yeah, okay, Make it clap Ma, Make it clap Ahh, Make it Clap
You donât know Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
You donât live this Life,
Bitch You irrelevant/
You donât own Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
Bitch I live this Life,
I bet You digginâ This/
You donât know Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
You donât live this Life,
Bitch You irrelevant/
You donât own Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
Bitch I live this Life,
I bet You digginâ This/
Tweedle Dee
Mami Bunz
Make Me dumb
But She givin' me Brain
Now My Knowledge A-1
And Her Nigga ooh He mad
Oh He mad
Cuz of Her
Cuz of Her
Now His Bitch
Wanna jet and explore
Freeze Mami Mami
I ainât cuffinâ Nobody
Iâm just gettinâ it, flippinâ it
Really I just came to party
Double My Money
That means double the Safes
Iâm gettinâ ahead
And headed straight to the Bank
Streets Whats hold up?
Six got it the Holster
For any Nigga actinâ
Feel free to get Your role cut
Movie
You feel Me
T She a director
Givinâ directions to Your Bitch
When She left Her
Hey Darlinâ Baby She love to make it clap
When I Stack, when I Stack
She love to make it clap
Hey Darlinâ Baby She love to make it clap
When I Stack, when I Stack
She love to make it clap
You donât know Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
You donât live this Life,
Bitch You irrelevant/
You donât own Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
Bitch I live this Life,
I bet You digginâ This/
You donât know Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
You donât live this Life,
Bitch You irrelevant/
You donât own Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
Bitch I live this Life,
I bet You digginâ This/
You ainât gotta know Iâm paid,
To know I got it/
She see how I spend it wit no care,
No problem/
New York to the Grave
Baby Iâm so Harlem/
So gritty, so icy, so charmin'/
She so pretty Her Ass is so alarmin'/
She want me to tie Her up,
She want Bondage/
Iâm about to put My Venom
In Her Carnage/
My plug in Her Outlet,
Got Me charged up/
You washed up,
Buck fifty Homie You scared up/
Everything You do comes back,
Itâs called Karma/
I donât talk tough donât say shit I canât back up/
If I slip and fall, fa sure Iâm gettin' back up/
Hey lil Mama She love to make it clap/
When I Stack, when I Stack
She love throwinâ it back/
Hey lil Mama She love to make it clap/
When I Stack, when I Stack
She love throwinâ it back/
You donât know Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
You donât live this Life,
Bitch You irrelevant/
You donât own Nothinâ,
You know Nothinâ bout gettinâ it/
Bitch I live this Life,
I bet You digginâ This/
Six, that Nigga They love to hate on
I spit nothin' but Fire Nigga I'm Napalm
(Check) Iâm a vibe
far from the shit that They on
Shit I probably sold 'em half of the shit that They on
Believe Me
Nigga I was raised around the Shots
Iâm like my Father
Nigga raised around the pops
At 13
I saw a couple Fiends around the Block
At 16
I circled all Them Fiends around the Block
Nigga
Trap shit
I'm gettin' Money on some Mac shit
I remember back
when a Nigga ainât neva had shit
A Cocky Nigga
I love Money
Spanish young Nigga in Karats
Wearinâ them Bugs Bunnies
Nigga I know
Scared Niggas only visit when They have to
Iâm never scared
Iâm pullin' up like I have to
A humble Nigga
Never put Me in a bad mood
Youâll never see Me on Papers
Unless itâs Bad News
Hey lil Mama She love to make it clap
For a Pack, throw a Stack
She love to throw it back
Hey lil Mama She love to make it clap
For a Pack, throw a Stack
She love to throw it back
Hey lil Mama She love to make it clap/
For a Stack, for a Stack
She loves throwinâ it back/
Hey lil Mama She love to make it clap
For a Pack, throw a Stack
She love to throw it back