Section 8 ft. Baby Jae7 Lyrics

What the fuck, Nima

If you're not a billionaire , you

can't hang with us

I ain't got to lie to you about this cash I'm having, Ion even want the bitch she tryna send me backwards

Everybody want to play until the shots get fired

And I'll tell you if it's coo, if it's not it's not

I was raised on the floor we ain't have no section 8, I really slept up on the Floor Now fucking Money long

I could buy a nigga Hoe

When the cash money talkin', we don't wanna hear your tone

Bad bitch, skeptical, she keep on asking' for the Lo

My brodie tryna kill tonight, He don't know right from wrong

She wanna play with my name, throw a Lanvin at a hoe

We was really kickin' shit, was the baddest with my bro

I ain't even tryna beef, I got the chicken in my rear

And it's money on my mind, I got the bitches in my ear

I shoot this bitch up, I got the Glocky on my side

Dropped the Perky in the Wocky and I ain't really feelin' right

I was thinkin' bout the Jaggy, but I really want the Benz

I was thinking' bout the Glocky, but I want the F&N

I'll die before I fake, I ain't doin' fitting in

Niggas, they just like to rap, but they can't live in it

All these hundreds in my pocket, I just need the Benjamin's

Bad bitch blowin' me down, feel my legs tinglin'

Walk in the club, let it pour, I ain't tryna sprinkle shit

I wish I would cuff that hoe, and she be fucking' on my mans

You Goin buy that bitch some flowers, I ain't gotta pay the fuck

I'm just keepin' shit a hunnid, better keep this shit a buck

Cash money, Billi Boyz, and MNO they can't fuck with us

You know we in first place, them lil' boyz runner' ups

When I touch that first M, you know I gotta double up

Dub Mafia what I'm repping', Know I'm really one of one

It's the Mafia