Billionaire Black
Clout God 3
[Intro]

Keep them fuck n***as away from me, bro
I don't really fuck with fuck n***as
No new n***as, none of that shit, you feel me?
Think I'm allergic to their fugazi ass

[Verse]

Yes, I'm allergic to fuck n***as
Hell nah, I won't fuck with ya'
No, you can not hit my cup n***a
I'm in love with them bucks, n***a
Riding around with glizzy's tucked n***a
We don't trust n***as
We'll bust, n***a
Like blitz, we'll rush n***a
Let it bust n***a
Hit him up n***a
Catch me in traffic with 3 automatics
Riding with that nina I feel like I'm Pappy
Hit his ass up, disappear like its magic
Shot in your face man, that shit was so tragic
N***as got hit man, that n***a was lacking
Shooters start shooting just like he John Paxson
Bomb his whole hood, Osama Bin Laden
Bitch, you know I'm good, getting them Jacksons
I'm in love with cash, bitch I'm getting guapo
Chilling with the plug, call him El Chapo
N***as want beef, put shells in his taco
Always in the hood like I do auto
Bent like the bent like I just hit the lotto
Get money, fuck bitches man, that's my new motto
Sipping mud in trouble, don't pop no bottle
Balmain jeans, I don't rock no crocko
Jugging on a roll, getting it and getting it
Fucking different hoes, swimming in women
N***as mad cause we winnin' and winnin'
Lord please clear my soul, I'm sinnin' and sinnin'
My bitch at the stove, told my bitch "Do the dishes"
Bro out the back door, yeah we serve out the kitchen
Whipping and whipping that pie, that's my vision
Baking soda, yeah we serving them chicken
Concrete flow, Billy go hard
They [?] let me and I'm a [?]
They say he a killer but don't got no heart
Say he a trapper but ain't moving hard
Make it very scary, pull up and spark
.45 bull dog, let it bark
Shoot his ass down, pull off and park
Me and two nina's just had him a [?]

[Outro]

[?]
N***as better clout the fuck up
Big clout God, y'all already know that though
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Let's get it