Lyrics 130 (feat. A1 Bobby, Millihillz, Ceejay & Tuwchy) - CeeJay , A1 Bobby , Tuwchy

Yo yo yo
Hold up men
It's men at work
Motherfuckin men at work

Came to drip
New patek Phillipe
Why you gon beef?
Better still believe
Why you gon do me like that (Aye yeah)
Why you gon do me like that (Aye yeah)
Why you gon do me like that (Aye yeah)
Why you gon do me like that (Aye yeah)

A1! Came through dripping
Kaffa so sweet that when the money drop the money rising up up to the ceiling
The money too long I been saving for my children
The money too long I feel like a politician
Yee
Roll the poli up into the rizzler
Yee
Feeling like I'm Gucci mane in two five
Yee
Hundred thousand dollars for the G5
Yee
Scam scam scam for the G5
Why you gon do me like that hoe
Why you gon do a young nigga like that hoe
23 Years I been trapping out the bando
23 Years I been trapping out trap hoe
Trapping out the Tiraap
Calling three bitches have a ménage
Kalakuta bitches Wey they Sewa
But when it's time to fuck them dey fuwa
Kalakuta bitches Wey they sewa
But when it's time to fuck them they fuwaaaa
Ask me why I hustle for the bag o
Bag o
A couple bad bitches and a Prado
Palms angels sweatsuits and some loud o
Don't so drugs don't do comorado
Ayeee
You can do anything but the crack o
Craack
Omo na the money we they track o
2017 I was searching for the bag o
2020 Young nigga finally got the bag o
Ayee
Now a young nigga got the bag a young nigga living fast young nigga living lavish
Lavish
And when it's time to scam we no they dull when it's time to scam we they damage
Damage
We cashing out bricks till dawn
And Serving big bills I'm a savage

Where my dawgs at
Maw we Dey come for you

Came to drip
New patek Phillipe
Why you gon beef?
Better still believe
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that

Came to drip
New patek Phillipe
Kaffa so sweet
Why you gon snitch
Aye
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that

It's your boy Ceejay
Trapping game
This is an endless game
(So endless)
No pain there ain't no gain
(No gain)
Heartbeat like Eddie cane
Bad bitch hot like nova cane
(Too hot)
And sweet like sugar cane
Put a brother in 6 feet with this beat yes I am Cain (He's dead)

Woo! What it do?
Hitting a lick that's what it do
Hop in a whip like star do
Got hella cheese like fondue
Feeling so fly zazu, bitch I am hot to handle
130 Remix this the fucken part 2

Let's go

When I wake up then I bake up
Bad bitch with no makeup eat my dick out like a steak out
Shoot my shot no fake out
Price is high get your stake up
Finna go crazy on the Jay
Tryna get a pound by the next day
Sitting in the hills like a sensei (I'm high as hell)

I kaffa like two (Two wait eh)
Brazil and a Spanish they be cool
Big boys with this big girls I mean ooh
Fuck up with my money you a fool
Yeah yeah cause a Nigga gotta shoot

Came to drip
New patek Phillipe
Why you gon beef?
Better still believe
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that

Came to drip
New patek Phillipe
Kaffa so sweet
Why you gon snitch
Aye
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
Why you gon do me like that
MAW we Dey come for you