Baller Talk

[Verse 1: Big Quis & Aoc Obama]
I tell my side bitch shut up when my wifey callin'
She let a lot of shit slide when she know you ballin'
If we all chasin' money, why the fuck you crawlin'?
Time wait on no man, this watch cost a fortune

[Verse 2: Big Quis & Aoc Obama]
I walk around with all this jewelry like you niggas' hoes
Talkin' crazy, I'ma smack you with this fuckin' loaf
Where I'm from, you dirty motherfuckers ain't in style
I copped the foreign and it made my older niggas proud
I don't like none of you lames, all you niggas lame
If you think that I'm a ho, please touch this chain
All these hoes is fair game, they love rich niggas
Every nigga in my clique is worth six figures (Big Aoc)

[Verse 3: Aoc Obama]
Bought the Rolls Royce, I felt like Michael Jordan
If you ain't shoppin' with us then you get extorted

[Verse 4: Big Quis]
I'm gettin' money, ain't no motherfuckin' paper shortage
I'm in the 550 and Givenchy what I'm sportin'
I swear to God, my neck, it hold more water than a sponge
I'm fuckin' on your bitch right now, you take her when I'm done
Tell the waitress hurry up, I need five thousand ones
Some might call it trickin', I just call it havin' fun

[Verse 5: Aoc Obama]
Fuck sellin' mixtapes, bitch, I sold tons
I made funds with my nigga that was on the run
I ain't comin' in the club if it ain't with the gun
Fuck the murder case, nigga, I'ma make the bond

[Verse 6: Big Quis & Aoc Obama]
I'ma stunt 'til it's over, you broke and you sober
I can't wait to run a hater over in my Rover
Your wifey showed up lookin' empty, where her Fendi at?
And don't bring your kid out if it ain't fifty stacks

[Verse 7: Aoc Obama]
Man, I love your lil' bitch with her lil' greedy ass
She said she can't stand fuckin' with your stingy ass
Bitch, bring your ass here with your lil' needy ass
But first, hit the highway with these hundred bags