5 on the Dot lyrics

[Intro: Idontknowjeffery]
After hours, n*gga
Late night creep, n*gga
Better get ya motherf*cking weight up, n*gga
We finna go play with them hoes
Money 17

[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
Boy how much you really making cut the sh*t and stop the faking
Bake a n*gga now he bacon, scrambled eggs we breakfast making
All these n*ggas think they Satan save it n*gga why you playing
He look dead look how he laying, switch the subject f*ck it man
Pull up doing the best I can intelligence is dominant
Every time I smoke a blunt I reminisce my innocence
Nowadays I flip and break a fit a little bit too quick
I tried to be more rationale but my pride ain't having it
I don't know what else to do you come for me I fear for you
f*ck him, her and you and you I give no f*ck bout any fool
Look at you, you dressed in jewels but what you bring is silly dude
Imma keep it real and true but know your place and keep it cool

[Hook: Idontknowjeffery]
5 on the dot
Eyes on the twat
Eyes on a thot
Her eyes on my knots (money)
Two in the mornin' Who tryna bone
Who tryna joan (train)
Crew made of stone
Racks after racks (Money)
Blunt after blunt (Jeffery)
c*nt after c*nt (b*tches)
Stunt after stunt
n*gga ye' ain't gotta ask
Know I got them packs
Clients turn to rats, that's why I don't sell jack
[Verse 3: Bankroll Rico]
Okay, I walk in a bank, b*tch, my cup full of drank
When my nose get runny, b*tch, I got a Louie hank
We ain't pouring out the bottle, b*tch, we pouring out the pint
All these f*cking diamonds on me could've bought a f*cking Wraith
But I said f*ck that sh*t, I got a mil in the safe
For you n*ggas playing pus*y, b*tch, I'm coming where you lay
b*tch, I went to jail bundled out
Got out clean slate
Told all my hoes don't come home again got my cake (Money)
Bankroll Rico pimp ya f*cking bae
Took ya ho to the bay, she selling pus*y by the lake
All my hoes, yeah, they get that lease, 10k for a day
b*tch, they breaking all you sugar daddies every damn day

[Verse 4: Idontknowjeffery]
Ass in my hand
(?)
Rope around your wrist
Tan minivan
It's four thirty and I'm Dirty Dan
Unsanitary, bands hit the fan
n*gga, 5 in the AM
Don't give a damn
Uh, here we go again
Red bull and gin
n*gga gone like the wind
Left with her friend
Never talked again
Hundreds don't bend, n*gga
[Verse 5: Xavier Wulf]
He thought he could pull my b*tch
But uh uh, I think not
There's a difference in my texture, my n*gga that you ain't got
He say Debbie is the wifey but squad say she a thot
I'ma tell you what I'm not about to do is sit and rot
Ayy, every day I pull up andalé without a damn delay
Hold up wait
What the f*ck you say we headed towards your way
Ridgeway, Kirby Parkway hit the state escape
Yo' b*tch wanna set a date, I threw that sh*t the other way

[Verse 6: Bankroll Rico]
I threw this b*tch the other way I got b*tches on layaway
He say that she a runaway
She tryna make a 100 K
She selling in my hideaway just pulled up in my driveway
Ima send her outside through the f*cking walkway
Every day b*tch pregnant ain't gon give a n*gga lee way
All my hoes gon' keep on foreplay she a suck it in a store way
b*tch I'm high speed on the highway
Blow a check
Drop my hoe off in my stingray b*tch I pull up its a replay b*tch

[Hook: Idontknowjeffery]
5 on the dot
Eyes on the twat
Eyes on a thot
Her eyes on my knots (Money)
Two in the mornin' Who tryna bone
Who tryna joan (Train)
Crew made of stone
Racks after racks (Money)
Blunt after blunt (Jeffery)
c*nt after c*nt (b*tches)
Stunt after stunt
n*gga ye' ain't gotta ask
Know I got them packs
Clients turn to rats, that's why I don't sell jack