Origami ft. 1KayAvonn Lyrics

If you're not a billionaire, you can't hang with us this

May I burden hell?

Betray my friends.

I was talkin' bout the money, for I had it

I just need some talkin', nigga, I don't like rappin'

I just fucked a model hoe, and I damn near broke the mattress

Bitch, I'm ballin' hard like that nigga on the mavericks

Bitch, I'm ballin' hard like I'm Luka Doncic

I'm a cash money boy, my pocket full of dog shit

I ain't mean to hurt your feelings, I'm just bein' honest

Yo lil' bitch be on my dick, I told her, get up off it

I'm a cash money boy, throw the B's up

And I can't argue with no bum, get yo' cheese up

My bitch, she pretty in the face, she got a fat butt

Nigga, keep on dissin' on the gang, he get it smacked up

Nigga, I'm so cash money Billi

I got bitches on my dick, got a pocket full of 50s

Sippin' WOC every day, I be fuckin' up my kidneys

Showed yo bitch, my bank account, and now she showin' me her titties

And I don't like niggas, I'm a Nazi

Spanish bitch in my DMs, she call me Papi

Better of at suicide, you tryin' to rob me

The way I'm playin' with this paper, it's origami

I'm so cash money Billi, yo' bitch turnt up

She like you, you put it in me

I'm so cash money Billi, yo' bitch turnt up

She like you, you put it in me

Walkin' round with the chop

It's Perky and my WOC, niggas thought I lost my mind

I'm a cash money boy, all my niggas finna shine

We gettin' money every day, my niggas gotta grind

She just wanna fuck the kid, the bitch is wastin' time

It's Gucci on my shoes, and they cost more than five

It's spikes on my shoes, and the bottom look like fye

I'm takin' drugs to hide the pain I been through a lot

I'm not finna touch the bitch, you niggas ate the box

He talkin' bout the hoes, and that's exactly what I'm not

These niggas act like hoes, I can't really speak to them

My ex bitch mad, all she see is me stupid

Robins on my jeans, I can't really do the Subis

Walked in, I fucked her, I ain't even play no movie

Drop a bag up on his head and let my drakey do it

I'm thinkin' bout Milton, wonder how my baby doin'

I can't even think I got these bitches in my business

When we get that deal, we gon' all get black Benzes

A cash money, boy, I ain't worried bout no nigga

Them niggas like to talk, tell him put a sock up in it