772 Shit

[Intro]
(Autotuned ad-libs, low-key)
Yeah, yeah, ayy
772 shit, big bucks, huh
Gucci slippers on the marble, skrrt
Lean in the cup, Perky dust, ayy
7.62 in the trunk, let’s go

[Pre-Chorus]
Double cup muddy, eyes low, can’t see straight
Big booty walkin’ through, make the whole floor shake
772 tatted, Glock tucked, that’s lightweight
Paper counter goin’ crazy, thumb hurt from blue face

[Chorus]
Big bucks poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ (poppin’)
Opps get to droppin’, droppin’, droppin’ (brrt)
Gucci slippers slidin’, still steppin’ on they noggin (slatt)
Big booty thotiana, ass fat, keep it clappin’ (yeah)
Lean got me floatin’, Perky got me locked in (woah)
772 with the Glock, twin drums, we twin glocks, bitch (grrah)
7.62 hit like the bass, make the floor spin
Big bucks poppin’, poppin’, poppin’
Hella paper in the safe, money counter never stoppin’

[Verse 1]
Pull up Maybach truck, seats massage while I’m leanin’
Diamonds hittin’ so hard, look like the club got a beacon
772 Love, that’s the gang, no switchin’ seasons
Glock 26 on my hip, baby Drac’ for no reason
Thotiana throw it back, told her, “Break the bed, no speakin’”
Perky 10 crushed up, mix it with the lean, I’m geeker’d
Countin’ so much cash, fingers crampin’, I can’t feel ’em
Gucci slides velvet, still slide when it’s time to drill ’em
7.62 energy in the drums, feel it through the ceiling

[Pre-Chorus]
Double cup muddy, eyes low, can’t see straight
Big booty walkin’ through, make the whole floor shake
772 tatted, Glock tucked, that’s lightweight
Paper counter goin’ crazy, thumb hurt from blue face

[Chorus]
Big bucks poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ (poppin’)
Opps get to droppin’, droppin’, droppin’ (brrt)
Gucci slippers slidin’, still steppin’ on they noggin (slatt)
Big booty thotiana, ass fat, keep it clappin’ (yeah)
Lean got me floatin’, Perky got me locked in (woah)
772 with the Glock, twin drums, we twin glocks, bitch (grrah)
7.62 hit like the bass, make the floor spin
Big bucks poppin’, poppin’, poppin’
Hella paper in the safe, money counter never stoppin’

[Verse 2]
Wrist on Frozone, neck on sub-zero
Thot just sent the addy, told her pull up in a two-seater
Gen 5 with the switch, make it sing like it’s Bieber
Big bucks in the duffel, need a Brinks for the weekend
Lean got me lazy, movin’ slow like a senior
Big booty in my face, told her, “Make it clap, no cheerin’”
Opps see the ice, now they sick, catchin’ fever
772 forever, that’s the gang, no leavin’
7.62 rumble in the beat, every hit’s a heater

[Outro]
(Autotune fade out, mumbled)
Yeah, big bucks poppin’… poppin’…
Gucci slippers on the marble, still slide on an opp, man
Lean, Perks, thots, Glocks, big knots…
772 shit… mumble this in the drop six…
7.62 in the trunk when the drop hit… skrrt… yeah… huh… gone

Melodic Trap, Autotuned Rap, Club Banger, Street Anthem, Flex Rap, Southern Hip-Hop, Ad-lib-heavy, Party Rap, Rage, 772