Martin lyrics

[Hook]
Kick a b*tch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin
Y'all b*tches funny
I just want money
I ain't frontin for a b*tch like Martin
Like Martin, like martin on a n*gga ass like Martin
Old school money like Martin
Make a b*tch get to steppin like Martin
Like Martin,like Martin
Kick a b*tch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin like Martin like Martin
On a n*gga ass like Martin old school money like Martin
Make a b*tch get to steppin just like my n*gga Martin

[Verse 1: Trill Sammy]
K-K-Kick a hoe out like Martin
I'mma put on for my city like Harden
Y'all gon make me get the gas in Jamaica
I smoke this sh*t like Bob Marley
And I kick it wit some white boys
That turnt the f*ck up and they callin me Gnarly
And should put it in my face man I swear
I'mma eat it just like I was starvin
Pull up in foreigns but trap out impalas
I'm use to juggin for dollars
I can see it in my future like future
I might just f*ck up some commas
Her ass look like Nicki
Her face a Rihanna but she white just like Madonna
Double chill a they was two b*tches
Got her off the lot but the roof missin skrrt
All this damn money what to do with it goddamn
All this damn money what to do with it
b*tches got a condo got a pool wit it
Anyway damn he a fool wit it
Had to get a bro a stack
Member smoke a black
Serving out a shack
Got a mansion as a trap
Member I was broke I ain't going back damn