​galore

[Chorus]
Hit my phone, ain't 'bout them racks, which I ignore (I ignore)
We got price on price on prices, [?] galore
You ain't finna catch me pouring like some four
Hop in that jet, I'm in the clouds, yeah, we gon' soar (We gon' soar)
Where you at? Yeah, I been knocking at yo' door
We gon' slide down, shoot like Harden on the court
I got so much money, no, I can't be poor
When we double back up on his block, he meet the Lord

[Verse]
She ain't ever met nobody that do it like me
My choppa shoot heat, that shit so hot, thousand degrees
He wan' talk that shit, I put his ass on the TV
Shе gon' come and kick it, she hope that shе never leave
Hop up on [?] take a trip
[?] take some flicks
[?] I think I can fix
[?] pack into a brick
[?] smoking is mid
Throw that pack up in the air, yeah, I feel like I'm Michael Vick (Yeah)
Bitch, I sip too much, I don't think I can get sick
Choppa make him disappear, choppa do a magic trick
Choppa finna make him float
Swear my shooter know judo
I can spend a little bag up on you, baby, we so close
Bitch, I walk up in the mall, spend, 'bout four figures on clothes
[?] wipe his nose
[?] his ligaments
[?] say you did
[?] many glicks
[?]

[Chorus]
Hit my phone, ain't 'bout them racks, which I ignore (I ignore)
We got price on price on prices, [?] galore
You ain't finna catch me pouring like some four
Hop in that jet, I'm in the clouds, yeah, we gon' soar (We gon' soar)
Where you at? Yeah, I been knocking at yo' door
We gon' slide down, shoot like Harden on the court
I got so much money, no, I can't be poor
When we double back up on his block, he meet the Lord