lightbeam

i just told richie we rich

yeah

smoking out the pound of p

i got a plan like master p

told her everything ain't what it seems

okay

you gotta light on you a beam

i'm the king of all her dreams

superfresh like listerine

okay

shawty

i got lots of teams

mardi gras

a party teen

open up

don't tell a thing

okay

keep a secret right with me

drop the top and catch a vibe

pockets on the lottery

yeah

balling and swinging the bag

if i give you everything

would you go pop these tags?

if i was down bad

would you give all you had?

i just wanna make you laugh

i don't wanna make you mad

i don't wanna make you sad

i just wanna make you play

yeah

swervin' off up in the car

babygirl goin' too fast

babygirl don't gotta brag

babygirl way too different

shawty

she don't ever listen

i'm jordan

she scottie pippen

ayy

go to the move for a vacay

that is my lil' bae

bae

she be drivin' me cray

cray

might load up my ak

i'm gon' walk down with it on the street

i'ma tell that boy come with me

i'ma tell him to take a seek

i'ma shoot him and yes

we get it

oh

yeah

drivin' the car

it's suburban

lil' baby go sit on my lap

she ridin' my dick while i'm swervin'

i'm bustin' my nuts on the tits

she seeing my kids in person

and she keep a glock on that girdle

pull 'em out when she makin' 'em hurdle

oh

yeah

she makin' 'em nervous

oh

i found we keep it to service

and i got the drips like i'm merching

call

call and he sent a surgeon

he callin' these check on my purchase

i got it

my nigga

i earned it

i flipped in this out and them burning

i whip to the lamb with the persians

yeah

smoking out the pound of p

i got a plan like master p

told her everything ain't what it seems

okay

you gotta light on you a beam

i'm the king of all her dreams

superfresh like listerine

okay

shawty

i got lots of teams

mardi gras

a party teen

open up

don't tell a thing

okay

keep a secret right with me

drop the top and catch a vibe

pockets on the lottery

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

it be like

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

oh

if i go to the grave

it's gon' be hard to replace me

cartier shades just to hide intoxication

i go crazy for that money

insane for that paper

i got shooters on demand

we ain't payin' for no cable

vampire count that money in the dark

i tote that stingray but i know that i'm a shark

i steal that lil bitch wig then i tell her play a part

i steal and shoot this bitch

i know i'm hangin' 'round stars

you in my hand

somethin' like sanitizer

and i won't argue 'bout who'll get higher

i ain't stuntin' that nigga 'cause high key way flyer

eat every beat that i'm on these tracks like appetizers

ayy

lil skies

you good

what you on?

yeah

smoking out the pound of p

i got a plan like master p

told her everything ain't what it seems

okay

you gotta light on you a beam

i'm the king of all her dreams

superfresh like listerine

okay

shawty

i got lots of teams

mardi gras

a party teen

open up

don't tell a thing

okay

keep a secret right with me

drop the top and catch a vibe

pockets on the lottery