Lyrics Chris Travis – Invoice
Text:
I ain’t never ever been no bitch boy
Leave me a invoice
You lack like androids
I cannot fuck with niggas
They do not stand up
To everything they say
So pussy man up
Aye get your bands up
You want a feature?
I see you looking at me
She say excuse her
I move like rulers
No you can’t swoom us
Aye don’t you lie to me
Good luck
To everything they say
So pussy man up
Aye get your bands up
You want a feature?
I see you looking at me
She say excuse her
I move like rulers
No you can’t swoom us
Aye don’t you lie to me
Good luck
Change up my fit like I change up my bitch
Catch me banging and shit till my eardrums explode
Talk like you loaded we know that you rubbish
Don’t come around me boy I do not condone
Hate me, I know it
You ain’t even on shit
These niggas be talking but don’t even own shit
Pull up by myself and Ima show ya
Nigga I got my Draco like I’m Soulja
Like Costa Nostra, put me on the mothafuckin posters
I get more love but I ain’t even worry bout a hoe love
Higher than oh duh
Niggas get fucked up
Drug out the club
Two years now I’m up
Four years now I’m rich
Go and take a piss on your bitch
Fuck nigga go and make a hit
While you sit around talk shit
Go and take a piss on your bitch
Fuck nigga go and make a hit
While you sit around talk shit
