"Rent Money" lyrics

"Rent Money"

Super!
They go crazy, yeah
They coming in and out, in and out, in and out
Trap spot booming

Got the money coming in, it ain't no issues
I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
Got the MAC-11 cocked, it got the kick too
Serving niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya baby mama fuck me better when the rent's due
I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
She sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed you

Treat me like I'm Al Capone, nigga, fuck you
John Gotti, Illuminati, nigga, fuck you
I put a middle finger up, because, fuck you
This money got me geeking up, nigga, fuck you
Red bottoms with the fur like Frank Luc
I bought some VVS and she caught the chain flu
I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you
Yah, I was sipping my codeine from the beginning
She jocked my whole team, she seen who's winning
We light Liv up on a Sunday, come see us living
This for my dogs on the one way in penitentiaries
Send a direct hit, you gotta pay attention
I just lit my wrist up, I need some more attention
She didn't wanna play fair, I put her on suspension
I put a ki on Greyhound now I'm in a new dimension
Offered her 25, keep trying to take some of my percentage
I was petrified, you know my right wrist authentic
I get glorified, that Richard Mille cost 250
I'm a big dog, it ain't no sense in holding back
On my Usain Bolt shit, I ran up in your set
Fucking with them strippers all in G5ive
And as soon as the club closed we board the G5
I got scammers and junkies lined up on each side
I got five percent tint on each side
I tried to make it outta school on the East Side
I'm on my Nicky Barnes shit, so it's fuck school
I'm blowing money real fast like Big Meech crew
I like my hundreds stacked up, I like 'em neat too
They come in stuck together when they in the wrap still
I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on a drug deal
I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on a drug deal

Got the money coming in, it ain't no issues
I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
Got the MAC-11 cocked, it got the kick too
Serving niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya baby mama fuck me better when the rent's due
I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
She sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed you
I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you

Them bricks coming in like the John Doe crew
They put a number on your head, they tryna stank you
I'm 'bout to take 'em out the game, nigga fuck you
They got me going insane, now it's fuck you
I let my brother fuck your bitch, he got the dog food
I damn near get half a ticket for a walk through
I fuck them Super Bowl bitches down in Houston
I got this Westside freaking like boosting
I built my empire up like Lucious
Ay gimme pounds, gimme bricks, I'm a nuisance
I make the blogs with ya bitch 'cause I'm ruthless
I make the blogs with ya bitch 'cause I'm ruthless
Yah, I get cash money like I'm Mack Maine
I just put a rapper bitch on game
I be smoking rapper weed with my gang
I just slam dunked ya bitch, hall of fame

Got the money coming in, it ain't no issues
I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
Got the MAC-11 cocked, it got the kick too
Serving niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya baby mama fuck me better when the rent's due
I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
She sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed you
I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you

Nigga, with your loud ass, bruh
Yo, what's going on E
The Big Frank Dog
I know you be tripping, bruh
I just got this little, goddamn, hoe with me, bruh
Let me get a gram right quick; smoke that hoe out, right quick
A gram? Man, if you don't get your ass up outta here, nigga
Get that nigga ass up outta here, man
Nigga talking about he want a gram
What, you wanna Grammy?
Boy, you tripping; you tripping, bruh
Let me leave with a bag, then, I'm good for it
You a goddamn fool; I can't do nothing with no goddamn $10
Get your ass on outta here, man
Try to come up here for no damn gram, nigga
That's candy money nigga
A gram!?


Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Maurice Jordan, Anthony Delvon Tucker, Jevon Anton Tate
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