CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Displayer
Ghetto Boyz sh*t, n***a (Ooh, Sav killed it)
What up, Sav? Hell yeah
Just hit the hood with a hundred racks, 'bout to display it
I can blow all this sh*t, I got big paper
I ain't throwin' no money in the club, we gon' trick later
Bumpy face, 20K on me, I'm your b*t*h favorite
Might hit the hood in the Wraith, I'm a displayer
Finna drink a straight eight, I'm a displayer
Bust your b*t*h down, I'm a d**k slayer
Fresh pair of crackheads on, I'm displayin'
Alright, how we displayin'?
n***a ask me am I rappin' bout my— alright
n***a ask me am I rappin' bout my life, didn't my lips say it?
Is fifty-six hundred too much for a pint? Didn't I just pay it?
Hate thick hoes, they can't even take the d**khead
Six racks for the California, alright
Six racks for the California king, I got the big bed
Bougie lean sipper, f**k Wock', I only sip red
I just DM'ed Matashia, I seen the three bubbles poppin' up
If she write me back, I'll buy some more ice 'cause I ain't got enough
I pray to God she don't let me hit it, I'ma knock her up
Gary say fifty racks for the 'Dweller, okay, box it up
Just hit the hood with a hundred racks, 'bout to display it
I can blow all this sh*t, I got big paper
I ain't throwin' no money in the club, we gon' trick later
Bumpy face, 20K on me, I'm your b*t*h favorite
Might hit the hood in the Wraith, I'm a displayer
Finna drink a straight eight, I'm a displayer
Bust your b*t*h down, I'm a d**k slayer (Yeah)
Fresh pair of crackheads on, I'm displayin' (Hold on)
Is that a bust Patek on Matashia wrist? (Oh yeah)
Gary did this b*t*h
I'm hearin' n***as tryna f**k, but it ain't addin' up (Never)
When I was spendin' sixty thousand, y'all was buyin' buffs (Ugh)
Don't even waste your time if you ain't the captain
'Cause I done f**ked a couple n***as' bags up cappin' (Yup)
I really spin you hoes' n***as like a displayer
The coldest b*t*h in my city, MT for mayor (Period)
b*t*h, it's show and tell when I'm showin' out
You don't come get me in a Wraith, then we ain't goin' out (I'm gone)
Rio slid in my DM makin' a lot of noise
Ghetto girl, Peezy should've signed me to the Ghetto Boyz, n***a
Just hit the hood with a hundred racks, 'bout to display it
I can blow all this sh*t, I got big paper
I ain't throwin' no money in the club, we gon' trick later
Bumpy face, 20K on me, I'm your b*t*h favorite
Might hit the hood in the Wraith, I'm a displayer
Finna drink a straight eight, I'm a displayer
Bust your b*t*h down, I'm a d**k slayer
Fresh pair of crackheads on, I'm displayin'
What up, Sav? Hell yeah
Just hit the hood with a hundred racks, 'bout to display it
I can blow all this sh*t, I got big paper
I ain't throwin' no money in the club, we gon' trick later
Bumpy face, 20K on me, I'm your b*t*h favorite
Might hit the hood in the Wraith, I'm a displayer
Finna drink a straight eight, I'm a displayer
Bust your b*t*h down, I'm a d**k slayer
Fresh pair of crackheads on, I'm displayin'
Alright, how we displayin'?
n***a ask me am I rappin' bout my— alright
n***a ask me am I rappin' bout my life, didn't my lips say it?
Is fifty-six hundred too much for a pint? Didn't I just pay it?
Hate thick hoes, they can't even take the d**khead
Six racks for the California, alright
Six racks for the California king, I got the big bed
Bougie lean sipper, f**k Wock', I only sip red
I just DM'ed Matashia, I seen the three bubbles poppin' up
If she write me back, I'll buy some more ice 'cause I ain't got enough
I pray to God she don't let me hit it, I'ma knock her up
Gary say fifty racks for the 'Dweller, okay, box it up
Just hit the hood with a hundred racks, 'bout to display it
I can blow all this sh*t, I got big paper
I ain't throwin' no money in the club, we gon' trick later
Bumpy face, 20K on me, I'm your b*t*h favorite
Might hit the hood in the Wraith, I'm a displayer
Finna drink a straight eight, I'm a displayer
Bust your b*t*h down, I'm a d**k slayer (Yeah)
Fresh pair of crackheads on, I'm displayin' (Hold on)
Is that a bust Patek on Matashia wrist? (Oh yeah)
Gary did this b*t*h
I'm hearin' n***as tryna f**k, but it ain't addin' up (Never)
When I was spendin' sixty thousand, y'all was buyin' buffs (Ugh)
Don't even waste your time if you ain't the captain
'Cause I done f**ked a couple n***as' bags up cappin' (Yup)
I really spin you hoes' n***as like a displayer
The coldest b*t*h in my city, MT for mayor (Period)
b*t*h, it's show and tell when I'm showin' out
You don't come get me in a Wraith, then we ain't goin' out (I'm gone)
Rio slid in my DM makin' a lot of noise
Ghetto girl, Peezy should've signed me to the Ghetto Boyz, n***a
Just hit the hood with a hundred racks, 'bout to display it
I can blow all this sh*t, I got big paper
I ain't throwin' no money in the club, we gon' trick later
Bumpy face, 20K on me, I'm your b*t*h favorite
Might hit the hood in the Wraith, I'm a displayer
Finna drink a straight eight, I'm a displayer
Bust your b*t*h down, I'm a d**k slayer
Fresh pair of crackheads on, I'm displayin'
