Protocol

Protocol

Don Billiono

Yea

I’m hot nigga getting shit litty
Spending gwop and I’m getting plenty
Got plenty opps and plenty envy
But I’m best friends with benji
You niggas with me?
I like getting money and copping hammers
Bad ass hoes that not for Santa
Doing wild shit thats not for camera
FREE MY NIGGAS OUT THE SLAMMA
Get your money and go legal
Rhymes hotter than slugs, flow lethal
Y’all niggas rapping like you on the needle
Nodding off, bitch I don’t never sleep
Fuck with the fam, then its no peace
If I’m in a jam I would not speak
This thing of ours they would never breach 
I learned shit that school would never teach
Get money and fuck the haters
FUCK THE GOV, they would never save us
You know the pimp game
You know I ben thangs
You know I switch lanes
In a two door coup thats not for lames
You don’t get money we don’t pop the same
Before i had a bitch on my dick, I had weed in my hanes
I don’t pay games I stock exchange
Count green until my fingers stained
Vvs diamonds in all my chains
I don’t play hard to get bitch use your brain

FUCK BITCHES GET MONEY, MY NIGGA THAT’S PROTOCOL
COP SHIT, ROCK SHIT, FLIP MONEY LIKE A COIN TOSS
FUCK BITCHES GET MONEY, MY NIGGA THAT’S PROTOCOL
COP SHIT, ROCK SHIT, FLIP MONEY LIKE A COIN TOSS
FUCK BITCHES GET MONEY, MY NIGGA THAT’S PROTOCOL
COP SHIT, ROCK SHIT, FLIP MONEY LIKE A COIN TOSS
FUCK BITCHES GET MONEY, MY NIGGA THAT’S PROTOCOL
COP SHIT, ROCK SHIT, FLIP MONEY LIKE A COIN TOSS

I never hate on no nigga
No bitch
I dont make an investment if it got low risk
Yall bogus, I’m al capone
Y’all al pancino
I’m out for c-notes, y’all too emo
Better off Killing your self
You got the wrong one
I’m in this shit for the long run
I’mma kill this till the law come
I know alot of niggas
I never crossed none but my circle small
All the niggas down with the fam
Get autamars and foreign cars
ICE OUT like Jack Frost
YOU KNOW THE PROTOCOL
GET MONEY DRIVE BENZOS
STAY TRUE STAY TEN DOWN TOES
Fuck hating niggas And hatting hoes
They all get loaded with lead like a pencil
Get money LONGER THAN A LIMO
Pockets healthy like lentils
Dripped up fresh nigga like mentos
Shitting on a nigga that simple
Hatting on a nigga that’s hard for me
I’m too busy chasing a bag
Cause even I’m afraid of the starving me
Married to the money, No adultery
I whip that, get that, and flip it like a nigga doing sorcery
Married to the money, No adultery
I whip that, get that, and flip it like a nigga doing sorcery

FUCK BITCHES GET MONEY, MY NIGGA THAT’S PROTOCOL
COP SHIT, ROCK SHIT, FLIP MONEY LIKE A COIN TOSS
FUCK BITCHES GET MONEY, MY NIGGA THAT’S PROTOCOL
COP SHIT, ROCK SHIT, FLIP MONEY LIKE A COIN TOSS
FUCK BITCHES GET MONEY, MY NIGGA THAT’S PROTOCOL
COP SHIT, ROCK SHIT, FLIP MONEY LIKE A COIN TOSS
FUCK BITCHES GET MONEY, MY NIGGA THAT’S PROTOCOL
COP SHIT, ROCK SHIT, FLIP MONEY LIKE A COIN TOSS