

Prompt / Lyrics
[verse, wavy] She looking my way so I know that she dig it play D till she see it she couldn’t resist it I shoot my shot and you know I won’t miss it smash then I run, ain’t no fun with these bitches I’m about to run up some digits They short on they funds like some midgets Yam handlin’ dill pickers don’t mind they business cookin this up like a chemist [chorus, smooth] I move a mile a minute yeah I get that cash then I spend it yeah I hit your block then I spin it yeah I’m bawling pregame no scrimmage Ain’t got No limit I win at the finish, she ain’t got no blemish yeah And did I mention? niggas so broke that they can’t pay attention yeah [verse] I can tell you, but can’t understand it for you. Do you get it? She wants some D so she asked me to ship it got a big package don’t think I can fit it 2 cups crushed ice and I sip it Respect my Pimpin I’m bawling like Pippin still tipping foe foes woodgrain whippin [chorus, smooth] And I move a mile a minute yeah I get that cash then I spend it yeah I hit your block then I spin it yeah I’m bawling pregame no scrimmage yeah Ain’t got No limit I win at the finish, she ain’t got no blemish yeah And did I mention? niggas so broke that they can’t pay attention yeah
Tags
rap, wavy, smooth, strip club, Houston, pimpin
1:05
No
8/28/2025