Lyrics Over Seas Plotting - Test

Man I'm sick and tired of telling these niggas
I tell a nigga all the time listen
You can't crawl before you walk
You know what I mean You gotta set goals
You know what I mean
These niggas be trying to speed race
Down the mother fucking stretch
Take baby steps nigga
Pace yourself Don't race yourself
That's what I stress I try to tell these niggas
Over and over and over and over and over Again man
Beam me up Scotty

We got lots of money Who wanna come invest it
Over seas plotting Yeah I got connection
All my niggas stepping on the keys Becky
I want me a threesome baby please let me
He say that it's all there baby please check it
I just keep it spilling like I dropped a beverage
Niggas sleeping on me guess they narcoleptic
Soon as they throw the ball up I intercept it

So much pussy calling got to turn it down
Took it state to state and then I made it pile
I just want some money She just wanted clout
@ Her on the gram And told her turn around
I just hope you know to get your money And keep going
I just hope you know that bitch Gone fuck whoever throwing
I got bitches trying to skip the line They conceited
I just finished fucking on her friend She can't believe it
I get that pussy now I got style like I'm Scott
Tape her up with bricks And Put some miles on a thot
All this progress made Bitch be proud of me
Money coming in the trying to calculate
Trap house booming Got the doors falling off
Been working so hard All my niggas need awards
Hoe you gotta go a little further Than massage
I bought up all the pussy Passed it out to my dogs

We got lots of money Who wanna come invest it
Over seas plotting Yeah I got connection
All my niggas stepping on the keys Becky
I want me a threesome baby please let me
He say that it's all there please check it
I just keep it spilling like I dropped a beverage
Niggas sleeping on me guess they narcoleptic
Soon as they throw the ball up I intercept it

Told that girl the business She ain't tell a sound
They put charges on me Took that shit to trial
We run up the money y'all just running out
I take niggas bitches And I turn em out
Profit coming in like I got cocaine in the streets
Nigga why you mad with her That pussy was a lease
Shawty know my sign Know that I'm a lion
Know that I'm fiery
She want me touch her right now
What she write down in her diary
Turnt up so much Hoes in my past trying to relapse
Getting paid off likeness I a sell a post like crack
I been getting this money by myself I ain't got leeches
Me Myself & Irene The only thing that play in my speakers
I just get in my vibe Get in my zone
Roll up my blunt
I don't answer to no bitch on this earth Do what I want
Grind hard everyday Put on my people
Do what they dont
I told them niggas Stop Playing with me
Boy I fly around for a month

We got lots of money Who wanna come invest it
Over seas plotting Yeah I got connection
All my niggas stepping in the keys Becky
I want me a threesome baby please let me
He say that it's all there baby please check it
I just keep it spilling like I dropped a beverage
Niggas sleeping on me guess they narcoleptic
Soon as they throw the ball up I intercept it