Shoebox Money

Uhh, ayy, huh, ayy
Your bitch a lil'
Ayy, your bitch a lil'
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy
Ayy, your bitch a lil', huh
Ayy, huh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Your bitch a lil' easy
She like, "Twat, feed me"
I'm back on the Xans, I've been tryna get geeky
Five-star ho on me, she don't wanna leave me
You was on the corner, I was cookin' on the PC
You was on the corner, I was juggin' on the PC
All that shit you sayin' ain't really gon' appease me
Told my bitch if she can't make no money, better leave me
I'm up now, fuck it
Five years tuckin'
Shit get heavy, I got shoebox money
Shit get heavy, I got shoebox money
Ridin' in the coupe, I'm in the coupe 'bout 100
I'm up now, fuck it
Five years tuckin'