Took Us A Break

歌詞

We took us a break but we back now Ain't nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang All I see is the streets when we back out Took us a break but we back now Back in this bitch with a bag now Sour niggas stay hatin' on us And the bitter bitches, got 'em mad now Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby Landin' jets at the border Rolls Royce is my taxi to the hotels on the water Quarter mill when I'm layin', nigga Killin' 'em slow, that's torture Rented out the whole top floor penthouse just for my daughter You broke bitches outta order I'm a bad bitch with some ol' money Yeah, I'm ballin' but I want some mo' money Pop the Lamborghini in the living room Elevated to the master room My rooftop got a rooftop Bomb pussy, that's a boombox Buscemi this, Givenchy that Spent a rack on some Gucci tube socks In Dubai I'm skiin' in the summer Surfin' waves in the winter time They callin' me the young gunner The way I body these jeans is such a crime They got a love-hate type-a thang for me When it come to Kim there's no thinner line Got bigger fish to fry Eat you so called sharks at dinner time We took us a break but we back now Ain't nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang All I see is the streets when we back out Took us a break but we back now Back in this bitch with a bag now Sour niggas stay hatin' on us And the bitter bitches, got 'em mad now Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby One, zero, zero, zero, bitch, then a comma Zero, zero, zero, zero, bitch We took us a break but we back now Bitter bitches, got 'em mad now Sour niggas stay hatin' on me 'Cause I'm hangin' clothes from these racks now I was raised in the school of hard knocks These bitches is class clowns Givin' y'all my old clothes My old flows, like hand-me-downs I see y'all watchin' my Snap Tryna see what else you could jack 100 grand with the cheese in the trap Better catch me a rat All this weight, I need a lap band Pussy nigga give a lap dance Black and yellow Rari, that's a beehive Eat up the Ghost like Pac Man Man, I love them two-seaters Killin' shit like the Reaper Buyin' shit for no reason It's always Lil' Kim season We took us a break but we back now Ain't nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang All I see is the streets when we back out Took us a break but we back now Back in this bitch with a bag now Sour niggas stay hatin' on us And the bitter bitches, got 'em mad now Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby