Commas Lyrics

Aaaah, aye

Money in my palm

I feel so sexy

Which bad bitch tonight

I'm a take home with me

Aye aye

Building from the ground up

I start slow

Money raining down

Now it start snow

So so so

Real niggas go hard for the Pesos

I had hoes from a nigga hair low

Pull up in the matte black, it's a Lambo

She gon' make that ass clap, if I say so

So so so so so

Real niggas go hard for the pesos

I had hoes from a nigga hair low

Nigga fuck a day shift

And fuck being basic

I wanna be R-I-C-H-H-H

I'm a need a bad bitch to fulfill my fantasy

Till then, my metaphors they traveling the galaxy

And fucking up this industry

Don't test me

I'm tripping off this LSD

So if you make me Benson

I come with the Pops like Mordecai and Rigby

Stay down cause this ain't the playground that kids be

Come kicking off your front door

Then I make sure this choppa sing like Tessanne Chin

Then I blast you like an asteroid

You go extinct like a dinosaur

I'm dying to soar but I'm paranoid

Never had the joy of a kid that swings on a jungle gym

Resolve was to make sure my gun sound like violin

When I strum the string

Strum the string

Resolve was to make sure my gun sound like violin

Like violin

Money in my palm

I feel so sexy

Which bad bitch tonight

I'm a take home with me

Aye aye

Building from the ground up

I start slow

Money raining down

Now it start snow

So so so

Real niggas go hard for the pesos

I had hoes from a nigga hair low

Pull up in the matte black, it's a Lambo

She gon' make that ass clap, if I say so

So so so so so

Real niggas go hard for the pesos

I had hoes from a nigga hair low