Timberlake

**** a 8th, where the O's, let me buy, buy, buy

Timberlake with the case, say bye bye bye

Got my hand on ya b***h, yea she mine mine mine

Anytime I get low, I get high high high

O5 on my side, coming drop drop drop

Put your hands in the sky, or you'll die die die

Now it's time to unwind

Windows down in the ride

Phone off, seat back, don't try and hit my line

Flow aged like wine, sip it now she fine

Negative mind, baby Bones not kind

Poison in my lungs, dopin' till I'm done

Bury me alive with a 150 blunts

Lit, Imma split

Like a kid thrown a Bic

Always yappin' how you stacking, spendin' bands on your b***h

Get ran for your shit, get robbed for your life

Set fire to your ice, watch you melt in the light

I got 2 bad b*****s sucking at the same time

The way they have my toes curled up should be a crime

Roll me up some killer, b***h, I smoke that homicide

Doctor did a CAT scan, he said "Boy ya brain's fried"

I sent goons out to meet ya, it won't be no drive-by

Put a ticket on ya head, now that's money on ya mind

Nine figure b***h, yeah, multimillionaire

All my ice hittin', I feel like a Frigidaire

Tony Montana with the gold silverware

And I come from north Memphis, lions, tigers, grizzly bears

All these niggas hatin' cause I'm winnin' and they ain't

All this quarters in my lungs, I feel like a piggy bank

I feel like a piggy bank

I feel like a piggy bank

All this quarters in my lungs, I feel like a piggy bank

What you hoes think?

**** a 8th, where the O's, let me buy, buy, buy

Timberlake with the case, say bye bye bye

Got my hand on ya b***h, yea she mine mine mine

Anytime I get low, I get high high high