MOWALOLA

Party outside, if they shut this shit down
I went mowalola on my timbs, tryna put you down
Tryna put you on, but y'all already steal my style
Never saw a backend and that's too much, I couldn't count
Crazy, crazy, count
Niggas fallin' off and I'm just tryna figure how
Pop out to that show, turn it up
Price too low, I turn it down
Lil shawty thick as fuck, I told that hoe to turn around
My eyes low they down, I been smokin' out that ounce
My eyes so fuckin' hard, Don't say hello, I'm sayin' ni hao

Two thousand just to stop
Two thousand on Balenciaga boots, I'm bout to stomp
Three thousand on my bitch Balenciaga pumps
Thirty-five hundred for a pint to fill my cup
It's a million ways to get it, I just keep bows in the trunk
(And it's gon sell itself)
Remember I was broke, you don't know just how I felt
It's been a long time takin' L's
I was gettin' arrested young, I was ridin' with no L's
But it did me then did well
On my soul I'll never tell
My soul I'll never sell
My hoe gon' leave one day, I don't know when, but I can tell
She wear prada like the devil, I be puttin' her through hell
I know this bitch fuck me for my money so oh well, oh well

Money sitting tall, trappin' on the back street
Money sitting tall, got them racks on me
Money sitting tall, like I'm Yak, I go glee
Throw one hundred racks, in my casket, and weed
(we gone)

Party outside, if they shut this shit down
I went mowalola on my timbs, tryna put you down
Tryna put you on, but y'all already steal my style
Never saw a backend and that's too much, I couldn't count
Crazy, crazy, count
Niggas fallin' off and I'm just tryna figure how
Pop out to that show, turn it up
Price too low, I turn it down
Lil shawty thick as fuck, I told that hoe to turn around
My eyes low they down, I been smokin' out that ounce
My eyes so fuckin' hard, Don't say hello, I'm sayin' ni hao
Two thousand just to stop
Two thousand on Balenciaga boots, I'm bout to stomp
Three thousand on my bitch Balenciaga pumps