Fiends Callin' - Z Money

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Shawty Paid

Pop up like a dolphin, get to tossin'

Hurry up and buy because this dope I got is awesome

Scraping up the sides, might put a nigga in his coffin

I’m up and I ain’t fallin', the fiends callin'

This dope, it got me stuck

Just hit the hood, the junkies finger fuck it

I know we don’t look stuck

But don’t forget that we are all a robber

Ain’t fuckin' on these sluts, man

Put that bitch on a one way plane with a hundred duffle

If she can move a thousand bales we might can be a couple

I’m a Benz nigga, I don’t want no fuckin' Charger

I was 16, givin' hundreds to the barber

I think it’s in my genes, servin' fiends is a problem

The AR got a beam, I left a scene up in the Porsche

Pick up the spork, grab the fork

Break it all down, ain’t taking no short

Jubilee heads down, pull up the court

Louis V tennis, checkerboard

None of my cars is rented

Twenty-five pointers on these tennis, vert on inches

Came in this bitch a chemist

Looks assault us if you like attention

Put sixes on the Bentley

Icy pendant, please don’t get offended

This new Glock, it hold like fifty rounds up in it

It might kill a witness

AP cost sixty

So the pigeons got me a fuckin' lil' picky

Pull up with the doors back

On the minivan, stickin' out them blickies

Pop up like a dolphin, get to tossin'

Hurry up and buy because this dope I got is awesome

Scraping up the sides, might put a nigga in his coffin

I’m up and I ain’t fallin', the fiends callin'

Pop up like a dolphin, get to tossin'

Hurry up and buy because this dope I got is awesome

Scraping up the sides, might put a nigga in his coffin

I’m up and I ain’t fallin', the fiends callin'

I can’t buy no Balmains, so much shit in my closet

Damn, I just left the gun range, I practice on my target

I’m all about my chump change like what’s that in this pocket?

Bitch, I came in to sock it, cookin' up that shit my hobby

I know these niggas wanna rob me, but I came with the shotty

I really live this shit I’m rappin', wrap plastic and that’s no cappin'

Hit his block, make a disaster, my bitches thick, got they masters

Bitch, you fuckin' with a trapper, tuition don’t even matter

Keep gettin' rich, you little bastard, remixin' the hidden faster

No fitnesses in the fortune, a tip and it’s on the dresser

The sticks in the hemi slidin' and killin' like we some rebels

On another level, hit the parking lot, hopped out, another bezel

Pop up like a dolphin, get to tossin'

Hurry up and buy because this dope I got is awesome

Scraping up the sides, might put a nigga in his coffin

I’m up and I ain’t fallin', the fiends callin'

This dope, it got me stuck

Just hit the hood, the junkies finger fuck it

I know we don’t look stuck

But don’t forget that we are all a robber

Ain’t fuckin' on these sluts, man

Put that bitch on a one way plane with a hundred duffle

If she can move a thousand bales we might can be a couple