silly b*tch lyrics

[Chorus]
I gotta chop and that b*tch shoot a hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
Play in this b*tch then my shooter'll gun you down (Gun you down)
How many [?] the word around
I be goin' up, that's for my kids, I can't let them down
We gon' get that AR, slid on that silly b*tch, uh
G23 got a switch, uh
I'm just wealthy but sometimes say rich
I don't like talk but I'm good off the lips
Make yo' side ho' wanna come be my b*tch

[Verse]
I get that money, okay it's lit
I get that money, okay it's lit
Roll up the wood, I'm facin' it
Roll up the wood, I'm facin' it
Make yo' side ho' wanna come be my b*tch
Murder I wrote when I ride with a stick
Murder she wrote when I give her this di*k
Roll with that b*tch on the side of me
I want him caught but hе hidin' from me
I want caught but he-But look
I want him caught but he hidin' from mе

[Chorus]
I gotta chop and that b*tch shoot a hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
Play in this b*tch then my shooter'll gun you down (Gun you down)
How many [?] the word around
I be goin' up, that's for my kids, I can't let them down
We gon' get that AR, slid on that silly b*tch, uh
G23 got a switch, uh
I'm just wealthy but sometimes say rich
I don't like talk but I'm good off the lips
Make yo' side ho' wanna come be my b*tch