30k Lyrics

Flip this whip, it's 30k

Get this thot hoe out the place

Tote that stick, a dirty K

Bitch this wock I love the drank

With this 40, I pull up efficient

I'ma pour up a line like I'm fishin'

Bitch, I keep pushin' the work like a piston

Why you keep talkin', you don't want attention

(Yah yeah) Leave em' up just like suspension

(Yah yeah) Cut that boy down look like Kenshin

I walk in the mall and I spend it all

All these pussy niggas talkin' they ain't never ball

Ain't kickin' the can, I came with the fan

These niggas be hoes, oh yeah

I am not your man, I am not your bro

Don't tell me your plans at all

I'm finna foil that shit

And I'm finna spoil my bitch

Maison Mihara look at my kicks

If you broke, why you jokin' lil' bitch?

Niggas old and they stuck like a glitch

Like a office, I slide with a pitch

Like the Grinch, boy, I'm stealin' your shit

Blowin' O's, I feel like the Lich

Number (N)ine denim on my bitch

If we slide, leave him in a ditch

Got the birdies, leave him finched

She a hoe, why she take offense

I just wanna face from you, mama

I don't wanna make you a mama

Need my own strain of Runtz like Obama

Ain't no drama, I walk with that llama

Yeah, and I cannot worry for karma

Hit a jugg when I walk in the Pharma

Take your shit I don't mean to alarm ya

And I stay with the green like a gardener

If you try talking sweet I can't pardon ya'

And my boy, he go dumb, go retarded, yeah

Faking out and we pulling your card in here

Flip this whip, it's 30k

Get this thot hoe out the place

Tote that stick, a dirty K

Bitch it's wock I love the drank

With this 40, I pull up efficient

I'ma pour up a line like I'm fishin'

Bitch, I keep pushin' the work like a piston

Why you keep talkin', you don't want attention (yah)