Send Her Down

Hey baby

Trippy

Crypto

Trippy

Hey baby

Get in

Climb in, got the pounds in, send a count through

On all 10, just go all in when they doubt you

I told Nina bae, I don't know where I would be without you

I told my money, bitch I fell in love when I found you

I know they want me dead but I'm still around

And if we ain't hit his head, we gon'

Spin around (boom boom boom boom boom boom)

And I know they can't stand me, I sit 'em down

Got on the top floor at the penthouse then I sent her down

You can have that ass, hey, let me talk my shit

Rock Balenciaga runners, let me walk my shit

I'm still trappin' outside, still check my drip

I don't talk, I just pull up with that check, that's it

Must I remind you, I can have them killers come and find you

Steppin' up, I make 'em push you back, watch they recline you

If you in the trenches, keep that you know what beside you

Say your face card good, swipe it, they decline you

I'm like that

Play with me and you won't get your life back

Yeah, fuck your girl and you can't get your wife back

Put your nose in my business, I'ma wipe that

Try to work, girl, catch a flight back

Climb in, got the pounds in, send a count through

On all 10, just go all in when they doubt you

I told Nina bae, I don't know where I would be without you

I told my money, bitch I fell in love when I found you

I know they want me dead but I'm still around

And if we ain't hit his head, we gon'

Spin around (boom boom boom boom boom boom)

And I know they can't stand me, I sit 'em down

Got on the top floor at the penthouse then I sent her down

You can have that ass

Bitch I like the way that ass sit in that dress, now take it off

She put Molly in her champagne, she call it Ricky Ross

Then she go bananas and she fuck it 'til it's soft

She a certified psycho, I can hardly walk (need a wheelchair man)

Gas all in my lungs

Catch me in the Trump Towers with a Tina Trump

Ho my whip so foreign it don't even need a trunk

This bitch ain't got acne but she 'bout to take a bump

And it's like that

Trae comin' through, you on the right track

Both my pockets swole, damn I think I need an ice pack

Have a money fight, you gon' need to wave the white flag

You not gettin' money if you gotta check the price tag

Climb in, got the pounds in, send a count through

On all 10, just go all in when they doubt you

I told Nina bae, I don't know where I would be without you

I told my money, bitch I fell in love when I found you

I know they want me dead but I'm still around

And if we ain't hit his head, we gon'

Spin around (boom boom boom boom boom boom)

And I know they can't stand me, I sit 'em down

Got on the top floor at the penthouse then I sent her down