Текст песни Martin - Trill Sammy

Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin
Y'all bitches funny
I just want money
I ain't frontin for a bitch like Martin
Like Martin, like martin on a nigga ass like Martin
Old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin like Martin
Like Martin, like Martin
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin like Martin like Martin
On a nigga ass like Martin old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin just like my nigga Martin

K-K-Kick a hoe out like Martin
I'mma put on for my city like Harden
Y'all gon make me get the gas in Jamaica
I smoke this shit like Bob Marley
And I kick it wit some white boys
That turnt the fuck up and they callin me Gnarly
And should put it in my face man I swear
I'mma eat it just like I was starvin
Pull up in foreigns but trap out impalas
I'm use to juggin for dollars
I can see it in my future like future
I might just fuck up some commas
Her ass look like Nicki
Her face a Rihanna but she white just like Madonna
Double chill a they was two bitches
Got her off the lot but the roof missin skrrt
All this damn money what to do with it goddamn
All this damn money what to do with it
Bitches got a condo got a pool wit it
Anyway damn he a fool wit it
Had to get a bro a stack
Member smoke a black
Serving out a shack
Got a mansion as a trap
Member I was broke I ain't going back damn

Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin
Y'all bitches funny
I just want money
I ain't frontin for a bitch like Martin
Like Martin, like martin on a nigga ass like martin
Old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin like Martin
Like Martin, like martin
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin like Martin like martin
On a nigga ass like Martin old school money like martin
Make a bitch get to steppin just like my nigga Martin

Kick a bitch out like Martin
Told a hoe I only like foreign
I just want money pockets on hunnids
Trap house sellin' like Jordan
Commas keep comin' these bitches they on me
She suckin' my dick till the morning
I think that its funny
I told a bitch heel cause bitch you really not important
Man I'm chasin a meal while crackin' a seal
These bitches they pay me they mortgage
I'm flippin the bird
I'm slick with my words
I spurge, splash and horses
King Johnny my whisk, designer my bitch
My izzy my chain is flawless
You frontin you talk and I call up my shooter
He come on scooter and spark it
Bap Bap wit the ruger my niggas they do you
Whenever I point at the target
I'm giving them hell
I'm running from twelve
We reading the scale I off him
Fly out with oozy
I'm mean with the tooly
I lean off of xan I lost it
This shit is a movie
I'm laughin while fuckin
These bitches they think that I'm martin

Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin
Y'all bitches funny
I just want money
I ain't frontin for a bitch like Martin
Like Martin, like martin on a nigga ass like martin
Old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin like Martin
Like Martin, like martin
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin like Martin like martin
On a nigga ass like Martin old school money like martin
Make a bitch get to steppin just like my nigga Martin