Yellow Brick Road lyrics

[Hook]
Got a lil b*tch on the way, meet me at the Holiday
I ain't want to tell her where I stay never show these b*tches where you lay
Got a lil b*tch on the way, meet me at the Holiday
I ain't want to tell her where I stay never show these b*tches where you lay
Damn I got too many hoes, damn I got on too much gold
I charge a brick for a show (brick) now follow the yellow brick road
These b*tches clicking they heels, how are you paying your bills?
Pull out them di*k sucking skills, how you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill

[Verse 1]
Tell a lil b*tch I done blowed up
Lamborghini smashing with the doors up
Ain't a b*tch out here that don't know us
Heard you got the rap game sewed up
You can tell that I'm getting to the fetti
Throw it up just like confetti
All my younger b*tches petty
Put my b*tch inside the Lexus
I be sh*tting on my exes
Get these b*tches out my section
Picking new ones like elections
Slum all my n*ggas wildin'
Ain't no tellin' what I do ridin'
Round the city with two b*tches in my coupe
Bring them to the 'tel then we f*ck 'em in a group
You ain't gettin' money, ain't no way you in the loop
You ain't gettin' money, ain't no way you on my staff
I got my n*ggas on my side that will bust ya head on my behalf
Roll 'em back to back, got ya b*tch on my shaft
What she do behind closed doors
You don't know the half, ho
[Hook]
Got a lil b*tch on the way, meet me at the Holiday
I ain't want to tell her where I stay never show these b*tches where you lay
Got a lil b*tch on the way, meet me at the Holiday
I ain't want to tell her where I stay never show these b*tches where you lay
Damn I got too many hoes, damn I got on too much gold
I charge a brick for a show now follow the yellow brick road
These b*tches clicking they heels, how are you paying your bills?
Pull out them di*k sucking skills, how you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill

[Verse 2]
I can make the money do a lot of things
I can make the money do a black flip
He ain't gettin' money, now he actin' strange
White man world makin' black chips
These b*tches talkin' like they on somethin'
Beggin' ass n*ggas always want somethin'
n*gga always talkin' 'bout foreign whips
pus*y ass n*gga, you don't own nothin'
I can make your whole rent, one feature
n*gga pay attention you just met the teacher
I can sell salt to a slug, n*gga
Pretty much connected with the drug dealers
Drug dealers
[Hook]
Got a lil b*tch on the way, meet me at the Holiday
I ain't want to tell her where I stay never show these b*tches where you lay
Got a lil b*tch on the way, meet me at the Holiday
I ain't want to tell her where I stay never show these b*tches where you lay
Damn I got too many hoes, damn I got on too much gold
I charge a brick for a show now follow the yellow brick road
These b*tches clicking they heels, how are you paying your bills?
Pull out them di*k sucking skills, how you know I'm worth a mill
How you know I'm worth a mill