Fifth Day Dead

Yeah, ooh, no Yeah, ooh, no Yeah, ooh, no Yeah Yeah, ooh, no Tell me Ooh no Say, ooh, no Yeah Moncler coat, 'cause I'm the coldest out I had twenty thousand pints sealed in a drought Twelve bend the corner, me and the dawgs gettin' out Got twenty-seven colors, this Versace couch I got it from Birdman out of his Miami spot I told the bitch don't call me, she a Miami thot They hate to see you rackin', big gold Patek's rose gold White diamonds on my wrist, it's like my main bitch toes I cut the top off of the Benz, that winter was cold I got a lot of thots, but got respect for my hoes I got a lot of spots for recess for all my kids in the back Playgrounds galore for teachers askin' why all of 'em brats Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck I throwed it to my dawgs, I told 'em fetch Fuck over opps, they kids still shit the bed I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed I called 'em up and told him what he said He text me back five days and he was dead I told him bring my skeletons out the shed I been sippin' on Wock' 'cause ain't no red Passport shawty, I can take this bitch places High heel Chanel, oh, she rockin' big aces A p***y nigga wishin' he could trade places I told a nigga, "You must be kidding, I'm goin' Maison" I called my watch stupid 'cause the time froze 150 for my tooth and when I find hoes My niggas smoke Biscotti, not the pinecone My nigga Jimbo did a dime, now he back home I been countin' money all night long Until my dawgs who can't fall off no more I used to walk down, buyin' out the store Her body was natural, now she plastic, she a barbie Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck I throwed it to my dawgs, I told 'em fetch Fuck over opps, they kids still shit the bed I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed I called 'em up and told him what he said He text me back five days and he was dead I told him bring my skeletons out the shed I been sippin' on Wock' 'cause ain't no red Yeah, ooh, no Yeah, ooh, no Yeah, ooh, no Yeah Yeah, ooh, no Tell me Ooh no Say, ooh, no Yeah