CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Irs

(I really like to use cash)
(DJ Yung Rel, what's up?)
(Bitch)

Me and my niggas in the trap house posted
Tax niggas like the IRS (Major out here f*ck nigga)
Countin' up chicken with a thick ho, shawty out the window
Shawty wanna show off her breasts
I'm smokin' on gas, goes straight to my head
I give the ho life, but I count up them deads
What you wanna do? Hit the switch-a-roo, harvest somethin' new
Wanna hoop? We can teach you how to shoot (Pew, pew, pew)
Throw oop, 'cause it's nothin' to a young nigga like me
Just watch how I do it
Top pick, real player, so she choosin'
We smoke L's, count dubs, but ain't losin'
Glock, red dot, lil' yacht but we cruisin'
Big truckload, samе hood, but we movin' (f*ck)

[Tony Shhnow]
She can tell I'm official, shе can smell that you not
In the air hold your pistol, think he gangsta but he not
I'm flexed up, tied up with them knots
Yo chain tangled, it got knots
Beat the block 'til it got knots
Think I'm goin', but I'm not
All my exes say I'm toxic and I ain't built for relationships
It's a mans world but p*ssy run it, man, ain't that a bitch?
Get money and I try to stay one hunnid, but they counterfeit
These niggas just rappin' shit, I'm true to the game, I never switch
(Hoodrich, bitch)
(Yung Rel, what's happening?)
(Bitch)

Me and my niggas in the trap house posted
Tax niggas like the IRS
Countin' up chicken with a thick ho, shawty out the window
Shawty wanna show off her breasts
I'm smokin' on gas, goes straight to my head
I give the ho life, but I count up them deads
What you wanna do? Hit the switch-a-roo, harvest somethin' new
Wanna hoop? We can teach you how to shoot (Pew, pew, pew)
Throw oop, 'cause it's nothin' to a young nigga like me
Just watch how I do it
Top pick, real player, so she choosin'
We smoke L's, count dubs, but ain't losin'
Glock, red dot, lil' yacht but we cruisin'
Big truckload, same hood, but we movin'

[BEAR1BOSS]
Uh, uh (We major)
Uh, uh
(DJ Yung Rel, you know how we gettin' it)
(Drop that exclusive on it, f*ck)
Lil' bitch ass boy, what you talkin' 'bout?
Like bitch, I'm on in the limelight, okay
Big check on me, I'ma shine bright, okay
I'm in good with the IRS (Okay)
I'm texting this bitch just to go have sex
I f*ck around, I'ma do my best
I walk through the mall with a bulletproof vest
I get that bitch up and take a test
I make this lil' bitch do her best
Got a brand new Glock and a brand new TEC
I got a friend named Bob and a friend named Chester
I'm gon' f*ckin' go get cheddar
I rap everyday, I'm gon' get better
I get me them wings with no lemon pepper
Don't give me no ring, you tryna stay together

(Bitch)
Me and my niggas in the trap house posted
Tax niggas like the IRS
Countin' up chicken with a thick ho, shawty out the window
Shawty wanna show off her breasts
I'm smokin' on gas, goes straight to my head
I give the ho life, but I count up them deads
What you wanna do? Hit the switch-a-roo, harvest somethin' new
Wanna hoop? We can teach you how to shoot (Pew, pew, pew)
Throw oop, 'cause it's nothin' to a young nigga like me
Just watch how I do it
Top pick, real player, so she choosin'
We smoke L's, count dubs, but ain't losin'
Glock, red dot, lil' yacht but we cruisin'
Big truckload, same hood, but we movin'

We just gon' stay down and watch how these niggas play they self out
(DJ Yung Rel, what it do?)
You know how it go
Only the strong survive this
What we doing?