Arcticc - Over lyrics

Pull up on em bruh, Stephen Curry with the shot Jordan sneaks on point, I betch yall dun forgot Ball game strong, rap game harder Never catch me lakin like I'm wearin vest armor Go up to the barber and get a fade cut Ya it's generic but I don't lack with the buck I don't do no d** or sip no lean But when I get that, flow im spittin Ketamine People askin me, bruh where's yo b**h Tellin em like, wifing b**hes is a glitch Ain't got time and I don't waste paper Readin 'em hoes like a new newspaper Money everywhere Stackin up that doe Money in the prayer Give no sh**s for a hoe I love fat a** b**hes with big a** tits And they love s**in deep, until it fits They like it from behind and I can't say no Them b**hes act like a variety show Three AM and I'm still recordin' Long nights and I'm still transportin' Sellin dope I just be exportin' And that stack be growin like I been importing Money everywhere Stackin up that doe Money in the prayer Give no sh**s for a hoe