Thirty - Shawty Lo, O.T. Genasis

Yeah they thirty a piece

Clean sauce, they dirt cheap

Finesse if you sleep

Peek-a-boo, please don’t weep

Yeah they thirty a piece

Clean sauce, they dirt cheap

Finesse if you sleep

Peek-a-boo, please don’t weep

Arm & Hammer, left you with a clean number

Know that, you ain’t never bought the banker

What’s happening?

got the trap bunkin'

Turned a lil some' to a whole lot of some'

Junkies comin' in, junkies goin' out

Hundreds in the sofa, fifties in the couch

Play with it, hit ya in the mouth

Bankhead Shawty or you call me dirty south

Yeah they thirty a piece

Clean sauce, they dirt cheap

Finesse if you sleep

Peek-a-boo, please don’t weep

Yeah they thirty a piece

Clean sauce, they dirt cheap

Finesse if you sleep

Peek-a-boo, please don’t weep

Wrapping but a nigga still hands on

Never hit the trap without my handgun

Never take a rap without my Samsung

Never trust these niggas 'cause they tampons

Cooking that curry, gettin' Steph Curry

Whip it up, now it gettin' McFlurry

Nigga going crazy with the glass bowl

The fast money turned me to an asshole

Stove and the microwave, we getting to it

Had about twenty things in the Buick

Used to sell rocks on the dirty curb

Met right playin' with that dirty fur

Yeah they thirty a piece

Clean sauce, they dirt cheap

Finesse if you sleep

Peek-a-boo, please don’t weep

Yeah they thirty a piece

Clean sauce, they dirt cheap

Finesse if you sleep

Peek-a-boo, please don’t weep