Send Him 2 God

[Intro]
Ooh, uh (Hundred milli')
Ooh, uh
Ooh, uh (I'm tryna run up a hundred milli')
Ooh, uh
Ooh, uh (I'm tryna run up a hundred milli')
Ooh, uh
Ooh, uh (I'm tryna run up a hundred milli')
Ooh, uh

[Verse]
I'm tryna run up a hundred milli'
I'm tryna run up a hundred milli'
Tryna run up, boy, you must be silly
(Nigga, don't get your credits closed)
What he said? Huh
I'm tryna run up a hundred milli'
I can't fuck with these lil' boys, they too silly
Can't keep up, what the fuck they gon' do with me?
If you ain't makin' no plays, can't move with me
Passenger seat with a bad bitch
No, she ain't average, she dont need no filters
I got a lot of bad habits but I keep it balanced
I be pourin' up drank by the gallon
Bitch know I'm valid like salad
She know I'm rich so I get in between automatic
Why the fuck these niggas wildin'?
Put on some Rick, now he thinkin' his lil' ass really stylish

[Interlude]
Yeah, ooh-ooh
Yeah, ooh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Why that boy claim he a opp?
Somebody tell him to stop
I got shooters that can't wait to shoot
I'ma send his lil' dumb ass to God
These niggas not outside
When I'm outside keep your bitch inside
So geeked can't feel my eyes

[Chorus]
I dont wanna look, bitch, I love to buy
Why would I give one fuck about these other guys?
I'm tryna get these bucks, sorry I ain't reply
Shawty wanna fuck, she can't stay the night
I dont wanna look, bitch, I love to buy
Why would I give one fuck about these other guys?
I'm tryna get these bucks, sorry I ain't reply
Shawty wanna fuck, she can't stay the night