Emotionaly unstable ft. Runningman Lyrics

I don't need no hoe, don't need no nudes I just hit a bankroll, baby, what you do

I just hit a bankroll, baby, what you do

I just hit a bankroll, baby, what you do

They say you got no money, got no food

Yeah, hunnid fuckin racks, had to pour up just for you

They say you got no money, got no food

Yeah, hunnid fuckin racks, had to pour up just for you

With that toolie man I just rate that bitch one out of four

I'm not foolie, man, I be getting money since I'm small

Cut ties with them bitches, never saw them hoes before

No eyes on my niggas, they can't talk on what you saw

I sip red with my niggas, I confess, pulling triggers

You a number, you a digits, wanna live just how we livin

And I ride around, smoke a pound I'm that nigga with the tech, what the fuck

Piss us off, need me a new Gun be strapped pick a four I do lean in the daytime

I don't know what they want, cause they ain't mine

Fuck that, bro, I don't see you in the daylight

Fuck that, bro, I don't see you in the daylight I don't need no hoe, don't need no nudes

I just hit a bankroll, baby, what you do?

Yeah, I just hit a bankroll, baby, what you do

They say you got no money, got no food

Yeah, hunnid fuckin racks, had to pour up just for you

They say you got no money, got no food

Yeah, hunnid fuckin racks, had to pour up just for you