Lyrics Certified - Sonni Montana

Ain't nun but lean in my cup nigga
Big exotic blunts always roll up killa
We just having fun yo hoe she tryna link up with us
Yea we turbo all the wips incase they try and get us
Got them switches on the glocks certified killers
We don't fuck off with no opps we certified niggas
Yea pull up at my bitch house and vibe with her
Tell her roll out the bag fina get high with her yea

Yea I'm always on the grind like a skater do
Press a button slide the roof back yea chunk a deuce
I just poured four I thought I poured a deuce
Ain't got to move bring it to you like a waiter do
Spent a hundred on this blunt another on my shoes
Nikes checks I been trapping in these bitches too
We dont hotbox on Tuesdays the feds loose
You'll know that if you doing what you said you do
Aye my lil bitch she bad as hell she look like Betty Boop
Who the fuck raised the niggas why he stretch the truth
I'm just trying to get high as fuck so I been blazing too
I'm just trying to get rich as fuck so I can raise the roof
Yep sccrrr
Twelve foot ceilings in the crib now
Cut them dirty bitches off they can't know where I live now
Pouring up this dirty sprite the only thing help me chill down
Walk up on him close range and blamm him make that kill count

Ain't nun but lean in my cup nigga
Big exotic blunts always roll up killa
We just having fun yo hoe she tryna link up with us
Yea we turbo all the wips incase they try and get us
Got them switches on the glocks certified killers
We don't fuck off with no opps we certified niggas
Yea pull up at my bitch house and vibe with her
Tell her roll out the bag fina get high with her yea