Labels Calling

[Intro]
(Shout out Conceal3d, that nigga goin' brazy)

[Chorus]
I get the money myself, labels calling
Block all the hate, tell these niggas I'm ballin'
Got that bitch slippin', oh yeah, she be fallin'
Fuck yo hoe, told her to leave in the morning
Love never last, cause that shit so boring
Stack it up, uchies, then whip the foreign
Walkin' 'round, feelin' so 'portant
Switch up the 'Lyx, then pull up with the Forces

[Verse 1: BB Knight]
Got the beam, with the light, extortin'
Try to stop me, nigga I'm Michael Jordan
Dicked her, lil' shorty a fan
Lil' hoe try to pull down her pants
Tryna pull 'em up, nigga want bands
I'm 'bout my dividends
Biggest drip
Alyx in 2-0-1-6
Smokin' Juuls in 2-0-1, Fifth
They living my past and shit
Got plenty of the baddest bitches
Opps sad, said rags to riches
My money so large, it's [?]
I told her to be about business
Open ya mouth, let me finish
Bust a bitch guts, nigga I'm in it (yuh, aye)

[Chorus]
I get the money myself, labels calling
Block all the hate, tell these niggas I'm ballin' (yuh)
Got that bitch slippin', oh yeah, she be fallin'
Fuck yo hoe, told her to leave in the morning
Love never last, cause that shit so boring
Stack it up, uchies, then whip up the foreign
Walkin' 'round, feelin' so 'portant
Switch up the 'Lyx, then pull up with the Forces
I get the money myself, labels calling
Block all the hate, tell these niggas I'm ballin'
Got that bitch slippin', oh yeah, she be fallin' (aye)
Fuck yo hoe, told her to leave in the morning
Love never last, cause that shit so boring
Stack it up, want the uchies, with foreigns
Walkin' 'round, yeah I'm feelin' so 'portant
Walkin' 'round, yeah I'm feelin' so 'portant
Stack it up, want the uchies, with foreigns

[Verse 2: BB Koat]
[?] my mood, might work today
Roll up a Wood, smoke the hurt away
Drank in my Cup, like Kirko Bangz
Ran up yo' money, that's first today
Can't trust a soul, they move so fake
These hoes lyin', they lie to my face
Bee's be buzzin, at they pace
Get a rack in, back out my way (get out my)
I swear they think they know us
Finna pour me a fo'
She break it down, like I stole some
I'ma run around, like a roadrunner
Bet I run it up on my lonesome
Baby always tryna' control somethin'
How y'all niggas hatin', ain't on nun?
So much money, niggas can't fold nun
I just be, all in my ways
Get money, get out my face
Get hunnids, yeah them blue face
Babygirl love how I taste
She wanna test drive the Wraith
She love the wind blowin' in her face
I'ma put shawty on a whole new wave
Real nigga solid, take that to the grave

[Chorus]
I get the money myself, labels calling (aye)
Block all the hate, tell these niggas I'm ballin' (yuh)
Got that bitch slippin', oh yeah, she be fallin'
Fuck yo hoe, told her to leave in the morning
Love never last, cause that shit so boring
Stack up the uchies, then whip the foreign
Walkin' 'round, feelin' so 'portant
Switch up the 'Lyx, then pull up with the Forces
I get the money myself, labels calling
Block all the hate, tell these niggas I'm ballin'
Got that bitch slippin', oh yeah, she be fallin'
Fuck yo hoe, told her to leave in the morning
Love never last, cause that shit so boring
Stack it up, want the uchies, with foreigns
Walkin' 'round, yeah I'm feelin' so 'portant
Walkin' 'round, yeah I'm feelin' so 'portant
Stack it up, want the uchies, with foreigns