Warren Buffett Lyrics

Aye, uh huh

Whole lot of gas

Whole lot of Kash

Whole lot of

Only the best in the booth

Aye, aye, aye, aye yeah

600 M's in the bank like Warren

She talk like that cause my hoe foreign

Put it on you to come take my bitch

Cause we do shit you cant afford

Not again so annoyed

Don't pretend I'm not ya boy

He think cause he posting sticks

That we posed to be paranoid

600 M's in the bank like Warren

She talk like that cause my hoe foreign

Put it on you to come take my bitch

Cause we do shit you cant afford

Not again so annoyed

Don't pretend I'm not ya boy

He think cause he posting sticks

That we posed to be paranoid

My pockets be swelling up

Swelling up like steroid

Stay away you ain't rolling no loud

That little shit ain't making no noise

You know I drop dick galore

She say she don't want no more

This what you been asking for

She say please I'm very sore

I take trips to Bora Bora

This my life nigga worry bout yours

How you still broke nigga sleeping on the floor

Nigga get up go flip you a quarter

I was down bad couldn't even get water

Almost died by the hands of my wodie

Can't be in these streets you ain't got no stick

That nigga a bitch you can take his blick

My first scam wasn't hitting on shit

But my second swipe got me a new fit

Too many zips in the back of our whip

That shit a foul like JR Smith

223 jumpman on the clip

You know how we get we pull up and we dip

Sometimes I forget leave my kids on her lip

Chain go stupid this hoe retarded

One more drank I might crash this rari

Get in my zone might sound like Carti

Bae gone shoot and that bitch on target

Song go hard but it ain't my hardest

Pray to the Lord that I wake in the morning

I open my eyes be the next big artist

Pray to the Lord that I wake in the morning

I open my eyes be the next new artist

This my life nigga worry bout yours

How you still broke nigga sleeping on the floor

Nigga get up go flip you a quarter

I was down bad couldn't even get water

Almost died by the hands of my wodie

Almost got smoked out by my ace

I be throwing up a K while I'm riding with a K

Yeah she got a body but look at her face

Can't wife no bitch that don't get paid

Made a couple bands off Forex trade

I hate niggas I feel like Slade

Remember eighth grade couldn't get the new Js

Now these hoes won't stay out my face

Mama always told me to keep my faith

Now I'm tryna put her in a brand new Wraith

These niggas don't like it they too irate

600 M's in the bank like Warren

She talk like that cause my hoe foreign

Put it on you to come take my bitch

Cause we do shit you cant afford

Not again so annoyed

Don't pretend I'm not ya boy

He think cause he posting sticks

That we posed to be paranoid

Chain go stupid this hoe retarded

One more drank I might crash this rari

Get in my zone might sound like Carti

Bae gone shoot and that bitch on target

Song go hard but it ain't my hardest

Pray to the Lord that I wake in the morning

I open my eyes be the next big artist

Open my eyes be the next new artist