C.M.B. Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

Ah Ah Ah Ah

I got this shit goin' cash money and fuck what they labeled me since

Shawty a dime if you got her passed from me

Yeah

I wrote this shit I was takin' a shit

I just vacation to trip

You know I stay with the chips

Got no time to lay with a bitch

I got this shit goin' cash money and fuck what they labeled me since

Shawty a dime if you got her passed from me, I just might need the assist

I'm on the top like it's ZZ, but I ain't go nobody sleepy, we TT in this

Shawty might love me like Kiki and JT, I feel like i'm JB, I need me a list

I pull up beat it like CC, get that shit on Fiji, then fly out like Weezy back home

Then it ain't no fun

So they just can't leave me alone

I'm on my Tee Grizzley

Blowin' that gas I don't give a F, 350

That's on the tab need that on my neck v quickly

V 12 go to 360, I don't sign shit 'less the team filthy

I got a lot in the tank

Ain't nobody gotta rebuild me

I'm in the club spent a light 50

Y'all could just give me the title, this ain't no American Idol but I still look like Billy

I could make this shit go Fivio viral, it's spiralin' outta control no Mike Vickin'

I'm on my lighter flickin'

They just been all on my dick like they don't even like bitches

But I put the keys to the side

Don't think they got it understood

I got some big balls

That I carry under wood

I'm havin' withdrawals

Cause I really want the smoke

They just been sleepin' on me for a long time for some people claim they woke

I wrote this shit I was takin' a shit

I just vacation to trip

You know I stay with the chips

Got no time to lay with a bitch

I got this shit goin' cash money and fuck what they labeled me since

Shawty a dime if you got her passed from me, I just might need the assist

Yeah yeah yeah yeah