Lyrics Snow Tha Product

Snow Tha Product

Yeah I Said It

You tryna Marilyn Monroe, I'm, tryna Lucille Ball

You can check the reference and check events, bet you think small

My bank account, I'm ricky, aka rich

You can pay the ricky, aka dick

Yeah I said it bitch what's up, what's up, what's up

Yeah I said it bitch what's up, what's up, what's up

Yeah I said it bitch what's up, what's up, what's up

Yeah I said it bitch what's up, what's up, what's up

Ain't a single bitch in this year gonna tell me nada

I ain't gon' stop until I get that comma, comma, comma

Ain't a single bitch in this year gonna tell me nada

I ain't gon' stop until I get that comma, comma, comma, comma, comma

I ain't bout to play, when I know you bitches that

Come up in the game, bullshit shifting

I'm a God damn real ass bitch, what's my name again

Snow Tha fuckin Product trick, tell me who you playing with?

Who you playing with? Who you playing with?

Who you playing with? What's my name again?

I'm a beat killer, seat filler

Motherfuckers better recognize I got fans, we've been up

Greazing up, lil ho can't tell me shit bout my plans

Let a bitch try, I'm a get her

Ain't now hoping to flock with us

So come an stomp, make your heart and keep your chin up

Huh, got em all hating saying "What the fuck?!"

Cause have you ever heard about a little Mexican chick

Got em hold by the boat, can't no [?] this

I already killed most and the rest finna get

They Glock just knocked off, put them into this shit

I've been out here, I've been working my ass of and yes

If I don't get checks, bitches bout to get checked

I've been up in this, when are y'all finna get

That bitch I'm the Product and I'm the connect

I'm the connect

That bitch I'm the Product and I'm the connect

I'm a God damn real ass bitch, what's my name again

Snow Tha fuckin Product trick, tell me who you playing with?

Who you playing with? Who you playing with?

Who you playing with? What's my name again?

(Get down on the ground)