The Villa

I’m reporting to you live from The Villa
Only letting in convicts and drug dealers
Rolling up that killer and my bitch is Griselda
And we be trapping in that sporty shit no Chinchilla
Drugs and the Nike fit
I’m just tryna get a check
Crook motherfucker never said that I was innocent
If you got the mots for the low I need 12 of them
Gotta keep that po for my fo’s they don’t want it man
You niggas should want it man
We the marijuana man
Pumping like them bitches in the rave they can’t stop that shit
Feeling so accomplished
Grinding for my Mamma rent
Fuck around with me put yo ass in a sewer man
Came for a newer ma’am
Plotting on some bigger plans
I got big bank
Big enemies and bigger friends
I don’t give no fuck bout no cop come and get me man
Healthy Boyz bitch keep that broccoli and them cabbages
So damn established
Women never average
Re-sale phones hit my line if you purchasing
Bring that heat in the street
See me workin man
Eddy fucking B you know that I’m always