The Pager Beepin (Busty Red Head Swallows) (ft. Larry June)

Pull up out the Chi
Goddamn
Making money on the corner sack
Chop it up and then we throw it back
Couple bands but I'm gain it back
No diamonds on my wrist bitch
Don't give me no chain
No fashion nigga that triple six
Murder running through my brain
Gimme the strength and I'll roll wit it
Fucking the game
And I'm taking it over
Larry Juneon with that turf phone
Place your order then get gone
Caught cases
Probation
Sit in the dark and I'm praying to Satan
Flashing your money your wallet am taking
Bumpin my shit while your bitch masturbating

Wrist Wrist Wrist
Cuff yo bitch
Come through sit
Making money quick
I need to take a bitch
Montana with the shits
Goddamn my man
I fuck around cus ain't nothing weak
Goddamn

Triple six bought a brick
Doubled up bought a benz
Goddamn
All my niggas money flipping
Moving with precision
Fuck a pig
All black masked up M-80 with the wood grain
Beamer coupe with the red guts looking like Suge came
Ragtop on it
Got it fully loaded
Sippin' on this potion
I am never sober
Flying out the country
Ten piece on me
Chain worth twenty
Shine on em
Punk bitch, Blew
Bounce backwards too
Bought the bitch a bag
And a clutch too
Both Saint Laurent
I ain't trippin' on it
Bitch gotta look
"Just get it June"
Pimpin' in my flesh
It's all about finesse
Niggas playing checkers but it's really chess
Like a college nigga in the A-Town
Slide through hit a nigga with the tech
Money and the power
Got to get respect
I've been Paranoid
Went and bought a vest
40 made a mess
Gotta clean it up
Grab a bite to eat
Then I bought the Jet
God damn