Artist: Lil Boom Album: 12 Bars (S) Song: 12 Bars Typed by: AZ Lyrics Run to the money My Ankles be hurting I'm stuntin' I chase out the money I'm feeling like Krillin bitch I didn't do nothing I need me a million or I would be nothing I keep her open just call me Tien Piccolo pistol the special beam I finna bot up just like Gohan Teen There's over a thousand the fuck you mean I'm feeling like Piccolo Diamond so spiritual Pull up to Namek and pull me a stripper hoe Got enough bullets for each individual She on her knees and she kiss like a mistletoe Need to get critical, literal, lyrical, no I pour a four in my cereal so Came from the bottom like apple juice Actually that ain't your bitch cause we sharing that hoe