Larry James Lyrics

Niggas say they fuck my bitch, that's a funny joke

Two years ago, nigga, I was dead broke

I need 250 for this wave, nigga, stay afloat

I need 250, I don't care if you is my closest man

All that playing, I had to stop and come up with a plan

All them fives in that roll, that is not a band

Got your bitch on my dick like, don't you got a man?

She's like, boy, it's complicated, you don't understand

What? Pop a Scooby Snack, nigga, sliding in the van

With my dog in this bitch and we got them fans

Big cuz tweaked out free boo, man

Said she finna bring her friend, it's a two-man

Home Depot, yeah, the way we bring them tools in

All my niggas slide, nigga, like we pool dance

Until I'm aggravated, nigga, I'm a cool man, huh

In the Cashapp log made a cool band, damn

Slide on niggas, here I am, can't fuck with you if you ain't fam

Crackin' G's on her head, after this, I'm tryna cram

Put cheese on his head, treat him like a Packer fan

Pop a nigga like a soda, I'll crush you like a can

Nigga, still broke, somebody tell me what's that about

Ain't never seen Scarface, I'm finna watch it now

I had to make a quick run, I'm like, bitch, watch the house

Dick her down, then I told the bitch, watch the dishes

At target with a ski mask, they say I look suspicious

I'm in this bitch giffy shoppin', it ain't even Christmas

Nigga, still sauce suckin', that shit sad as hell

He was flexin' dummy roll, but he can't make his bail

A couple G's pulled up in case I go to jail

I ain't gotta tell my mama, come and bail me out

Dumpin' real Zatti yings, somebody sell me out

And I don't smoke no more, so nigga, it's all profit

Told yo bitch to say, ah, I'm an orthodontist

My white boy slidin' and shootin', he like Luke Doncic

Damn, I took the scam route like I ain't had no option

My grandma told me, stop scammin', guess I'm hard-headed

Up a roll on broke niggas make they ass offended

I used to skip at high school, I had poor attendance

One time I scammed the principal, and then I got suspended

That nigga shouldn't have left his credit cards up in that desk

Big 7-6-2s, nigga, say it with your chest

Soon as that nigga get loud, they goin' through his chest

I want all the big blues, you can keep the rest

Them little 5s and them 1s, nigga, that's petty change

I told my brother how to scam, playin' scamily games

All my cousins still retarded, shit barely changed

Bust my web on your bitch's face, call her Mary Jane

I'm on another run, nigga, like I'm Larry James