ECKO+

[Intro]
Stixx murdered this beat

[Chorus: lluvuisaiah]
Walk in the club with some bad ass hoes
Girl, they bad to the bone
Walk out the trap, and I ship me them bowls
Bitch, you smokin' on strong
Walk in the bank, and I pull out a 50 ball
Cause I pick up and load
Off of this motherfuckin' drank
And I'm nodding off Girl, I'm already slow
Niggas tryna set me up, tryna run off with that pint
But I cut it with K-roll
I know that he mad, his main hoe trickin' for me
She really just do what I say so
What the fuck you know about
Mixin' them truey jeans With the motherfuckin' ecko
Damn, we stackin' the dough like it's Legos
Damn, we stackin' the bread like it's Eggos

[Verse: lluvuisaiah]
I count up the cash, I count up dinero
My Hands on her ass, so she bounce like a pogo
She givin' me brain freeze, just like a motherfuckin' froyo
Got her motherfuckin' masters in throatology
She a motherfuckin' throat goat
Got her stuck on her knees, like she prayin' to allah
But she givin' me good throat
Double O, motherfuckin' baby, I stick to the code

[Verse 2: WHYBG]
Yeah, double 07, I stick to the code And you already know
And I'm ballin' so hard, I might just up this score
And I stay on go
And my brothers, you know they be flashin them poles
Man they so throwed, move like some pros
If I got the bag, I'ma blow

[Bridge: WHYBG]
Riding the spaceship coupe In the back, and she eat me like soup
And I'm stackin' up all our hunduns I'm 1of1, yeah, I stay with my troops
Yeah, shawty, she blowin' my fun, yeah She smell like onion, she get the boot
And this life that i live just begun, yeah And I'm goin' up and I gotta stay true
Yeah, we goin' up and we gonna take over
And he try to address the gang
But he cannot hang Yeah, that boy a poser
A lot of these goofies be lame Can't stay in their lane
Just want some exposure
I'm Goin' straight off of the brain
Try gang, I'ma bang, put you on a poster

[Verse 3: WHYBG]
Bro pourin' 4's in his soda
Never needed no help, I'ma do it myself
Yeah, I already know I'ma blow up
Yeah, it's good for my health, worry about, my wealth
Yeah, I'm just tryna get my dough up
Crosses around, yeah, I'm blessed
And I ball like Steph, wanna look at his flex
Get a close-up, ha, yeah, gang

[Chorus: lluvuisaiah]
Walk in the club with some bad ass hoes
Girl, they bad to the bone
Walk out the trap, and I ship me them bowls
Bitch, you smokin' on strong
Walk in the bank, and I pull out a 50 ball
Cause I pick up and load
Off of this motherfuckin' drank
And I'm nodding off Girl, I'm already slow

[Outro: lluvuisaiah]
Niggas tryna set me up, tryna run off with that pint
But I cut it with K-roll
I know that he mad, his main hoe trickin' for me
She really just do what I say so