Inbound Lyrics

Yeah

Uh huh

Yeah yeah

Uh huh

I got the racks can't even count

Look how the bad bitches came out

I done went up never going down

Really been having my way right now

I got some real niggas in route

I got some bad hoe from the south

I got to put it all in her mouth

Look how the real freak came out

I count up grilled cheese right now

Sipping on real lean right now

I put her ass up face down

I'm just the big dog in my town

Lil' boy keep stealing my sound

I got a check coming inbound

I got the money flowing might drown

I got her locked up, impound

I got this shit coming on a loop boy, I'll probably never seen a drought

I just be running all the cash up

Niggas be running all the cash out

None of these hoes I don't even cuff but I got a bitch trying to stand out

I just get high as hell by the pound

The lil' boy smoke one ounce yeah

Geek on the side of the house yeah

Big bro sliming em' out

I got racks inside of her pouch

I made her fuck on the side of the couch yeah

Geeked up smoking on loud

She want to talk but I can't right now

I've been up top so I can't even frown

Better come get yo' hoe right now

I got the racks can't even count

Look how the bad bitches came out

I done went up never going down

Really been having my way right now

I got some real niggas in route

I got some bad hoe from the south

I got to put it all in her mouth

Look how the real freak came out

I count up grilled cheese right now

Sipping on real lean right now

I put her ass up face down

I'm just the big dog in my town

Lil' boy keep stealing my sound

I got a check coming inbound

I got the money flowing might drown

I got her locked up, impound