SmokePurpp

It's Whatever
Ronny J on the beat, bitch I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah) All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh) And I'm bussin' this bitch at whoever Bitch I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah) If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever) Forty bands on the fit, it's whatever (Bitch) These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Uh) Put some racks in the bank like a TD (Racks) That lil' nigga a shrimp, he a PeeWee I got rich, now they yellin' out "feed me" (Uh) And I'm takin' this bitch, now they CD Nigga smoke the propane that's straight out the BP Popped in the kitchen, still whippin' up remy I keep a nine on me, call it big Nini Glock 26, bake a nigga like panini (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) Got my pockets on strong, feel like Hercules (Hercules) That bitch lyin', she say she ain't heard of me (Yeah) If the bitch off the xans it's a blur to me (Uh) If I can't keep the gun, I can't go in there And the bowl on my wrist, and my feet in there (Yeah) If she bad then I just might go pee in there (Yeah) Bitch I'ma dog like it's fleas in here (Uh) Letras de canciones I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah) All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh) And I'm bussin' this bitch at whoever Bitch I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah) If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever) Forty bands on the fit, it's whatever (Bitch) These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Uh) I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah) All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh) And I'm bussin' this bitch at whoever Bitch I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah) If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever) Forty bands on the fit, it's whatever (Bitch) These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Uh) My shit pop out the cut like a dope fiend Had to stop poppin' percs I need codeine (Yeah) With the stick I rock out, give 'em nosebleeds (Uh) Bitch I'm knockin' shit down like we bowling (Yeah) Me, my chauffeur, fuck a bitch, maybe two of them I'ma light this bitch up if your crew in there Put my stamp on a bitch like a vaccine And they know I stay clean like a quarantine (Yeah) Nigga fuck up with me and get popped Spin the block, finna get on the opp (Yeah) If he testin' we bust at his top Ain't no head on his bitch it's a drop And the FN on me it gon' pop Nigga feelin' like Favo, a star Fuck his bitch she get left in the car (Bitch) I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah) All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh) And I'm bussin' this bitch at whoever Bitch I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah) If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever) Forty bands on the fit, it's whatever (Bitch) These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Uh) I don't trip on a bitch, it's whatever (Yeah) All this money, I'm changin' the weather (Uh) And I'm bussin' this bitch at whoever Bitch I'm poppin' my shit on whoever (Yeah) If it ain't 'bout the money, it's whatever (It's whatever) Forty bands on the fit, it's whatever (Bitch) These invisible set, diamonds wetter (Uh) From Letras Mania