[Intro]
It's a movie, it's a movie, it's a movie
THRAXXX
It's your boy Lizzle
Don't let your b*tch come see this movie
Please don't?
That might not be your b*tch no more
Je m'appelle Ivy Leaguer
[Chorus]
My main b*tch and my side b*tch mad at me, I could give two f*cks
Bout to drop a 4 all in my sprite, I need two cups
Rolling up dope, say you smoke too much
Hold up b*tch, you don't smoke enough
She slowed down on this Activist
She can't have fun with you, she wanna go with us
Too much
Stacking up dough I got too much
Too much
f*cking on hoes, doing too much
Too much
Stunting on lames, doing too much
Too much
They say a young n*gga do too much
[Verse 1]
He was looking for his lady took him too much
Pockets looking fatter than a tumor
Ruth’s Chris, Blue Dolphin, your b*tch be eating school lunch
These GSTAR jeans they too much
Shoes with the wings they too much
My Versace frames they too much
Any damn thing I do too much
I be bumping so much
I be drinking so much
That don't mean sh*t
I'll still smack a b*tch if I'm sober
I just met the b*tch, but I crushed the b*tched like I know her
I don't hit the club unless they pay us to show up
[Chorus]
My main b*tch and my side b*tch mad at me, I could give two f*cks
Bout to drop a 4 all in my sprite, I need two cups
Rolling up dope, say you smoke too much
Hold up b*tch, you don't smoke enough
She slowed down on this Activist
She can't have fun with you, she wanna go with us
Too much
Stacking up dough I got too much
Too much
f*cking on hoes, doing too much
Too much
Stunting on lames, doing too much
Too much
They say a young n*gga do too much
[Verse]
In the strip club I threw too much
Looking at you, you threw two bucks
She ain't looking at you, cause you ain't throw nothing
She looking at me, she wanna do something
I ain't even gotta spend no money
I bet you I'll still f*ck
Cause my shoes, my shirt, my watch, and my jeans, and my chain cost too much
Everyday is Christmas
Bought a brand new 30 for my shooter
If you talking slick
Then pop pop
That's one and two to your medulla
Your family crying
Rest In Peace shirts
These motherf*ckers doing too much
My shooter gone, he smoking dope
On a flight to Aruba
[Chorus]
My main b*tch and my side b*tch mad at me, I could give two f*cks
Bout to drop a 4 all in my sprite, I need two cups
Rolling up dope, say you smoke too much
Hold up b*tch, you don't smoke enough
She slowed down on this Activist
She can't have fun with you, she wanna go with us
Too much
Stacking up dough I got too much
Too much
f*cking on hoes, doing too much
Too much
Stunting on lames, doing too much
Too much
They say a young n*gga do too much