Politics

[Chorus: Esparo]
Yeah, yeah, oh
Y'all get money, y'all get bitches, huh?
Y'all them niggas who get rowdy
Run the city with them blicks, huh?
Oh, y'all get packs, y'all get pieces, huh?
Caught a fed case, it ain't no bet
I know they niggas snitchin', huh?
Bad bitch, you independent, huh?
But you want me to buy you a new booty
New titties and a Fendi, huh?
Oh, I'm just checkin', I ain't trippin', huh?
He wants some smoke but we ain't trippin', huh?

[Verse 1: Esparo]
I been catchin' a whole lotta niggas frontin' in my hood
Had to get it on my own, ain't no frontin' in my hood
Bitch, you pussy, I'm gon' stand by that
Come get up in my 'Wood, my boys in the hood
We stay iced out, our Cubans good
They be like, "Esparo, I see you on now"
Niggas sleep when I was broke but niggas got my songs now
So, you Durkio up in them trenches, you got a pawn now
Nigga, I'm gang, gang, gang
And I'm gripped up, get you gone now, come fuck around
Look, I never was the type, but let's just finish this shit
Fu gon' get the 'K, he gon' start kickin' and shit
I'm just in the meetin', talkin' business and shit
And you just in your pockets and your feelings, lil' bitch

[Chorus: Esparo & King Von]
Yeah, yeah, oh
Y'all get money, y'all get bitches, huh?
Y'all them niggas who get rowdy
Run the city with them blicks, huh?
Oh, y'all get packs, y'all get pieces, huh?
Caught a fed case, it ain't no bet
I know they niggas snitchin', huh?
Bad bitch, you independent, huh?
But you want me to buy you a new booty
New titties and a Fendi, huh?
Oh, I'm just checkin', I ain't trippin', huh?
He wants some smoke but we ain't trippin', huh? (Von)

[Verse 2: King Von]
King Von, I'm the hottest in the city
I just went and bought a chain, might just go and buy a Bentley
I got Glocks, I got choppas, I got semis
I done smoked so many niggas that them niggas still with me
I got hoes in every city, shows the only time I visit
Hoes never come up missin', I'm to scared to leave a witness
I got Youngin in the kitchen, shorty fuckin' up the dishes
Shoes, shirt, hat, Givenchy, jacket, socks, pants, Amiri, nigga
Huh? Jacket, socks, pants, Amiri, nigga
I hit yo' block like two, three times and leave you teary, nigga
I put them bands up on yo' head like Jason Terry, nigga
This shit gets scary, nigga

[Verse 3: Esparo]
I just cashed out on a new whip and my opps finna back out
On this fuck nigga in his spot, where the cash at?
Know my young niggas got the drop
Do the dash, dash, do a fuckin' 90$ block
So if it ain't about that shit, my nigga, just don't go talk about it
When a nigga get to talkin', we just heard it got a drop
Bitch, I know, I came from nothin', fuck you talkin' now I got it
Ain't it ironic that he talkin', that he slippin and we slidin'

[Chorus: Esparo]
Yeah, yeah, oh
Y'all get money, y'all get bitches, huh?
Y'all them niggas who get rowdy
Run the city with them blicks, huh?
Oh, y'all get packs, y'all get pieces, huh?
Caught a fed case, it ain't no bet
I know they niggas snitchin', huh?
Bad bitch, you independent, huh?
But you want me to buy you a new booty
New titties and a Fendi, huh?
Oh, I'm just checkin', I ain't trippin', huh?
He wants some smoke but we ain't trippin', huh?