Gold Trader Money

[Intro – Spoken / Hip Hop – Male Lead] Tee kicks the fucking door right off the frame That bad bitch Tee don't play no bastard games Broke dickheads talking shit, she shuts their face Tee blew the fucking smoke across the place [Verse 1 – Drill – Male Lead & Female Lead Trading] Drill beats hit hard when Tee steps inside Fuck with Tee, you bastards run and hide I run this fucking city, stack the pay These dickhead cowards watch me take their day Gold trader, money maker, Tee won't break Put hollow tips in every fucking fake I'm baking dough, you broke-ass bitches cry Tee watches every fucking bastard die She drills the crew and leaves 'em on the floor Tee kicks the fucking hinges off the door Bow down to Tee, you assholes eat the dirt I bring the fucking pain, I make it hurt Sirens screaming through the bloody night Tee got the fucking crown, she owns the fight Cold heart, cold cash, don't give a fuck Cross Tee and test your fucking luck [Hook – Hip Hop & Rap – Layered Ensemble Harmonies] It's all about fucking Tee, she runs the town Tee slaps these broke-ass dickhead bastards down Fuck every hater, Tee just took the score Nobody fucks with Tee, they beg for more Tee is that savage bitch that rules the floor Yeah, Tee is kicking down your fucking door [