Biker Boyz

[Intro]
(This a LeekeLeek banger)
Every day I wake up got a different bitch
Man, your boyfriend he a lame, he ain't with the shits
This not a art show, don't get your face glued

[Chorus]
Every day I wake up gotta different bitch
Man, your boyfriend he a lame, he ain't with the shits
Lay his ass down, we shootin' MAC rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns

[Verse 1]
I be gettin' money, I be gettin paid
These niggas all sweet, pink lemonade
I come through with guided shots, don't even mind em'
I got yo bitch, I fuck her like I'm fuckin' Maya
I give that bitch a dream, I'm a walkin' idol
And yes I am a Don, ain't no Perignon
Buy a hundred clips and shoot whoever son
Try to rob me, I'ma bury moms
These fufu ass niggas, I'ma bury 'em
Looney Toon goons, ain't no cartoon
This not a art show, don't get your face glued
Pay me, a nigga, put him on the news

[Chorus]
Every day I wake up gotta different bitch
Man, your boyfriend he a lame, he ain't with the shits
Lay his ass down, we shootin' MAC rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns
Leave his ass posted like a background
My pockets kinda thick, I gotta sack now
Stuntin' on these hoes, make her face frown
Laughin' to the bank, I'm countin' stacks now

[Verse 2]
You lovin' on these hoes, man, they come and go
Watch me fuck her, do her wrong, she a fed though
Designer everything, you wear the same clothes
And I got a bunch of bitches, not the same hoes
I need a nerd bitch, watch me change those
Stack after stack, I'm on a payroll
This bitch I gotta hold, she a stain though
I be smokin' by the pound, I don't change zones
I'm in a fast lane, I'm in a fast car
And I'm floatin' to the moon, I'm with NASA
I'm in a fast lane, I'm in a fast car
And I'm floatin' to the moon, I'm with NASA

[Chorus]
Every day I wake up gotta different bitch
Man, your boyfriend he a lame, he ain't with the shits
Lay his ass down, we shootin' MAC rounds
Let my biker boyz ride up and attack clowns
Leave his ass posted like a background
My pockets kinda thick, I gotta sack now
Stuntin' on these hoes, make her face frown
Laughin' to the bank, I'm countin' stacks now