Hey, you heard the news, what's the topic of the day?
Kill a best, kill a fan.
Yeah, what else they have to say?
Hey, you heard the news, what's the topic of the day?
Kill a best, kill a fan.
Yeah, what else they have to say?
Hey, you heard the news, what's the topic of the day?
Kill a best, kill a fan.
Yeah, what else they have to say?
He fake, he fraud, he living that way.
He ain't making no money, he ain't selling no yay.
That's cool, I ain't tripping, I ain't never been gay.
I'm homofobic, ain't no liking niggas anyway
They hate it on Jesus, so I don't give a *
You wanna tell him ate her something?
Yeah, I'll suck my *
That's cool, I ain't trippin', I ain't never been gay
I'm homofobic, ain't no liking niggas anyway
They hate it on Jesus, so I don't give a *
You wanna tell him ate her something?
Yeah, I'll suck my *
That's cool, I ain't trippin', I ain't never been gay
I'm homofobic, ain't no liking niggas anyway
They hate it on Jesus, so I don't give a *
You wanna tell them, hey, to some, yeah, suck my *
Laugh in my face, stick daggers in my back
Here's a fact, y'all fake, you and real don't match
Cry, baby, cry, baby, hate to see me getting it
Mad at the coup, yeah, they hate to see me sitting it
I see you niggas poppin', talkin', dyin' with your bickerin'
Get your money up, baby, then you feel different
I'm on somethin' different, I call it money huntin'
Yeah, I be paper chasin', I got the money runnin'
My pockets on a trine, your pockets on a dime
I let my money talk, you let your money be quiet
So you can call it braggin', some even call it postin'
I just call it green like a nigga playin' for postin'
I hit HK, then I cause a commotion
I pop a rubber band and I make it rain a ocean
Like the Red Sea, but I call the city green one
Pockets so heavy, got me walkin' like the penguin
I'm talkin' to you, I'm talkin' to you, I'm talkin' to you
I'm talkin' bout the Patriots, and I don't mean New England
You know the ones that fold, not the ones that be jingin'
I'm in that red slam, I call it bitch to slay
Money bags in the back, like Santa on the way
Gettin' money like fat pimp, so my pockets fat pimp
Overweight, obese, jumbled like fat shrimp
Yeah, I had a good year, just like that blimp
I'm gettin' richer and more pussy than some catnip
Hey, you heard the news, what's the topic of the day?
Kill her this, kill her that
Yeah, what else they have to say?
He fake, he broad, he ain't livin' that way
He ain't makin' no money, he ain't sellin' no yay
That's cool, I ain't trippin', I ain't never been gay
I'm on the phone again, and they're likin' niggas anyway
They hate it on Jesus, so I don't give a *
You wanna tell him, hey, to some, yo, suck my *, dick, hey
Yo, bring this bitch ass nigga over here, bitch
I know this nigga, I'm tellin' you
What's up, man?
You feedin' this motherfucker too, man
So what's goin' on, man? I'm hearin' things, man
Put your hands down, man
Put your fuckin' hands down
Everything ain't alright, man?
I ain't eatin'
You ain't eatin'? What you mean you ain't?
And you ain't makin' this paper, man?
Everybody eats, B