Still Spendin' - Mike Fresh, Que

You thought a nigga was a sweet lick, huh

You ain’t know a nigga bout huh

You ain’t knew a nigga know your bitch huh

with the shit huh

You the nigga keep lieing on the dick huh

You the type of nigga run, go snitch huh

That’s your fav Roli sitting on the wrist huh

You ain’t getting to the money like this huh

Seen a nigga with the shit yeah, the racks yeah

blow it all and get it back yeah

All my bitches bad yeah, that’s a fact yeah

Still spendin money that I made last year

Seen a nigga with the sack eah, the racks yeah

blow it all and get it back yeah

All my bitches bad yeah, that’s a fact yeah

Still spendin money that I made last year

Still spendin money that I made last year

Say I got a chck, but it’s all cash yeah

See me in the trap, frsh as fuck, fitted jeans and a sweater vest,

wintertime all Cashmear

Niggas still say they gon do something to me, but I’m still spendin Cranberry

Moonwalk money

Tell a nigga buss a move if he really want to

Fuck with me the wrong way, you gotta

All my chains together sound like change in my pocket

plugged into the socket

Hundreds in my safe from 2008

Pistol on my waist, I ain’t worried bout a nigga robbin

And I can care less about the next nigga poppin

If he ain’t with us, fuck him, nigga that’s how we mobbin

And we fucking up the mall, nigga I’m a hot topic

A young nigga, but we see you bitches plottin

You thought a nigga was a sweet lick, huh

You ain’t know a nigga bout huh

You ain’t knew a nigga know your bitch huh

with the shit huh

You the nigga keep lieing on the dick huh

You the type of nigga run, go snitch huh

That’s your fav Roli sitting on the wrist huh

You ain’t getting to the money like this huh

Seen a nigga with the shit yeah, the racks yeah

blow it all and get it back yeah

All my bitches bad yeah, that’s a fact yeah

Still spendin money that I made last year

Seen a nigga with the sack eah, the racks yeah

blow it all and get it back yeah

All my bitches bad yeah, that’s a fact yeah

Still spendin money that I made last year

Don’t worry bout me, I’m over here getting it done

Lil rap check, I’m over here flippin

Dreamin of a Coope, I’m over here wwhippin

the plug with the Migos

watching out for the rico

Sunny on the beat that’s a cheat coad

The hardest niggas coming out of 516

Nigga hit me, say he need a 516

Don’t know if he need the work, or if he need a verse

Cause I used to run them things down

I’m just tryna

I got more paper, that’s that old bread

Spendin bills

And if you playing with my money, that’s a coad red

You thought a nigga was a sweet lick, huh

You ain’t know a nigga bout huh

You ain’t knew a nigga know your bitch huh

with the shit huh

You the nigga keep lieing on the dick huh

You the type of nigga run, go snitch huh

That’s your fav Roli sitting on the wrist huh

You ain’t getting to the money like this huh

Seen a nigga with the shit yeah, the racks yeah

blow it all and get it back yeah

All my bitches bad yeah, that’s a fact yeah

Still spendin money that I made last year

Seen a nigga with the sack eah, the racks yeah

blow it all and get it back yeah

All my bitches bad yeah, that’s a fact yeah

Still spendin money that I made last year