Pointer Chains lyrics

[Intro]
(8-808)
(Ayy, Clayco, cook this motherf*cker up)

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm ballin' I got three pointer chains on (Look Killa)
I'm the young n*gga comin' to put the gang on (Huh)
I ain't worried 'bout no b*tch, they still lame hoes (Yeah)
Vamp sh*t, I'm comin' through with diamond fangs on
I'm iced out, I'm comin' through with diamond rings on (Diamond rings)
n*ggas ain't me, we don't even make the same cho's
n*ggas ain't me, we can't even rock the same clothes (Ha)

[Verse 1]
Been flooded out my ho, 'bout to call up Alex Moss
n*ggas ain't tryna make no sense, I ain't even tryna talk
I was getting money way before my big bro had it in his sock
n*ggas keep talking 'bout these hoes but all them b*tches we done popped
Baguette my bracelet, I don't even want no diamond watch (Nah)
Your main b*tch know I'm the boss I took her to the top (Top floor)
The same n*gga and I'm still getting the same riches
I'm gettin' money, b*tch, I guess I finally made it (Hey)
These n*ggas don't want it, we ain't even speak the same language
These n*ggas can't touch my b*tch, she badder than they main b*tch
(Look Killa)
[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm ballin' I got three pointer chains on (Look Killa)
I'm the young n*gga comin' to put the gang on (Fasho')
I ain't worried 'bout no b*tch, they still lame hoes (On God)
Vamp sh*t, I'm comin' through with diamond fangs on
I'm iced out, I'm comin' through with diamond rings on
n*ggas ain't me, we don't even make the same cho's
n*ggas ain't me, we can't even rock the same clothes (Ha)

[Verse 2]
Last year I stacked it up and this year I'ma pop my sh*t (Pop it)
A young n*gga lit, I'm booked up until 2036
Call my jeweller up, put my wrist all on futuristic, b*tch
Come through hold it up and make all of them pus*y n*ggas sit (Shh, hold it up)
What I'm reppin'? b*tch, that's Double-O (Double-O)
I ain't worried, I ain't stressin' about nothin' ho (Nah)
b*tch, I'm smokin' dope, chillin' on the top floor (Top floor)
You know how it go, I wan' see these hunchos (Hunchos)
b*tch, I'm ready to go, sh*t, speed, four-wheel drive
n*gga tried the gang? Huh, I guess it's suicide (Suicide)
I'm pourin' up right now, everyday I'm livin' high (I'm livin' high)
I'm rollin' up right now, everyday I'm livin' high (I'm livin' high)
I'm the Look Killa, b*tch, I'm known for gettin' fly (Look Killa)
All these n*ggas cappers, they just known for tellin' lies (They cap, cap)
I take care of my b*tches, I'm a stand up guy (I'm a stand up guy)
I take care of my mom and my bros, I'm a stand up guy (A stand up guy)
(Top Floor)
[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm ballin' I got three pointer chains on (Look Killa)
I'm the young n*gga comin' to put the gang on
I ain't worried 'bout no b*tch, they still lame hoes (On God)
Vamp sh*t, I'm comin' through with diamond fangs on (Fangs)
I'm iced out, I'm comin' through with diamond rings on (Rings)
n*ggas ain't me, we don't even make the same cho's (Nah)
n*ggas ain't me, we can't even rock the same clothes (Ha)