"50 50" lyrics
(feat. Tay B)
[FMB DZ:]
Told baby long as I'm alive, she never be alone
I ain't fuckin' off, I'm gettin' money, then I'm comin' home
A lot of bitches wanna fuck it up, don't wanna see me happy
I'm the type to put you in position, Mr. Make it Happen
Gotta make sure my bitch good if I'm a famous rapper
Get her ass a custom Gucci dresser, came straight from Dapper
Gotta wake up and chase a bag, I can't be a slacker
I've been ballin' on these Aaron Rodgers, I'm a real Packer
Gotta be good to the bitch if she good to me
Got a big house with big guns, it's the hood to me
Wake up, cut my shirt on and roll a 'Wood for me
Get top-notch treatment everywhere, it's the pool for me
Got a quarter-million dollars worth of drip in the closet
Got a bustdown 41 on and she bought it
She had a lil' bag, but when she got with me, it got large
Now she can turn around if I'm not around 'cause I taught her
What's smarter, if you triple up, you can play harder
Got it out the mud, now my neck and wrist filled with water
She don't like guns, but she still ride with the revolver
She's so loyal to me, she won't let another nigga call her
She the realest, anything she want, I'ma get it
'Cause I gotta, I'd never have a dick in her pots
Side, boss move, that's how I player play, yeah, the Whoo way
I got her in my palms, she gon' do whatever Whoop say
Dark in my cup, ain't no D'USSÉ
Everything fifty-fifty with us, this is two-way
Put the old money in the stash, this a new day
I threw the old chopper in the river, this a new K
Bitch did somethin' to my soul, I caught feelings for her
Got a big-body sittin' outside, kept the engine goin'
Told my niggas just pass me the ball, I'ma win it for us
Nigga fly with me the wrong way, I'ma send him an invoice, hmm
[Tay B:]
Huh
Yeah, yeah
My bitch wander with me, she was starvin' with me
Everything I got on rose, brought the garden with me
Put her in the foreign, engine growl when she start the engine
Gave her fifty racks, go start a business
If she ain't a boss bitch, she is not for me
You fuck with a couple niggas then stop at me
Bad bitches see me out and they hop on D
Anything I cop from her, she can cop from me
I'm a young-ass rich nigga, got a rich bitch
She can speak English and Spanish, lil' mixed bitch
I beef with the cartel, they keep callin' tryna send bricks
Do an opp block like a thot, I'd spin shit
Before a lil' nigga get started, I'd end shit
Y'all broke as hell lookin' lost 'cause I win shit
A nigga 5'8", he in the ground, now he 6'6"
I ain't never shitted out a turd, I do big shit
Told baby long as I'm alive, she never be alone
I ain't fuckin' off, I'm gettin' money, then I'm comin' home
A lot of bitches wanna fuck it up, don't wanna see me happy
I'm the type to put you in position, Mr. Make it Happen
Gotta make sure my bitch good if I'm a famous rapper
Get her ass a custom Gucci dresser, came straight from Dapper
Gotta wake up and chase a bag, I can't be a slacker
I've been ballin' on these Aaron Rodgers, I'm a real Packer
Gotta be good to the bitch if she good to me
Got a big house with big guns, it's the hood to me
Wake up, cut my shirt on and roll a 'Wood for me
Get top-notch treatment everywhere, it's the pool for me
Got a quarter-million dollars worth of drip in the closet
Got a bustdown 41 on and she bought it
She had a lil' bag, but when she got with me, it got large
Now she can turn around if I'm not around 'cause I taught her
What's smarter, if you triple up, you can play harder
Got it out the mud, now my neck and wrist filled with water
She don't like guns, but she still ride with the revolver
She's so loyal to me, she won't let another nigga call her
She the realest, anything she want, I'ma get it
'Cause I gotta, I'd never have a dick in her pots
Side, boss move, that's how I player play, yeah, the Whoo way
I got her in my palms, she gon' do whatever Whoop say
Dark in my cup, ain't no D'USSÉ
Everything fifty-fifty with us, this is two-way
Put the old money in the stash, this a new day
I threw the old chopper in the river, this a new K
Bitch did somethin' to my soul, I caught feelings for her
Got a big-body sittin' outside, kept the engine goin'
Told my niggas just pass me the ball, I'ma win it for us
Nigga fly with me the wrong way, I'ma send him an invoice, hmm
[Tay B:]
Huh
Yeah, yeah
My bitch wander with me, she was starvin' with me
Everything I got on rose, brought the garden with me
Put her in the foreign, engine growl when she start the engine
Gave her fifty racks, go start a business
If she ain't a boss bitch, she is not for me
You fuck with a couple niggas then stop at me
Bad bitches see me out and they hop on D
Anything I cop from her, she can cop from me
I'm a young-ass rich nigga, got a rich bitch
She can speak English and Spanish, lil' mixed bitch
I beef with the cartel, they keep callin' tryna send bricks
Do an opp block like a thot, I'd spin shit
Before a lil' nigga get started, I'd end shit
Y'all broke as hell lookin' lost 'cause I win shit
A nigga 5'8", he in the ground, now he 6'6"
I ain't never shitted out a turd, I do big shit
