Yeah
Demi Devine
I don't need nothing but a bag
And a bitch that's bad
And a whip that's fast
Ten racks on the dash
Big bachelor pad
Her spectacular ass
If you ain't gon' add
Get subtract
Look
I'm getting rich
Make money all the time
I call that common sense
I don't punctuate my sentences
Till, commas hit
Known worldwide as a bad bitch connoisseur
I'm at concerts with your consort
Want dinner nah we can f*ck first
She all over me, I'm a big flirt
Kill the pussy, no rehearse
Stand on it till my feet hurt
Don't speak to me
Fee first
Run the game, f*ck your converse
Best in the whole universe
I don't need nothing but a bag
And a bitch that's bad
And a whip that's fast
Ten racks on the dash
Big bachelor pad
Her spectacular ass
If you ain't gon' add
Get subtract
Calm down
Up and I'm grindin' till sundown
They talkin' bouthe some shit now
Stop
I'm a show out
Mama, I'm travelin' globe now
They honor me, I'm onna roll now
Somebody roll now
It's about to go down
I remember 10 dollars
10 deep
Hit Lil' Caesar's and we all eat
Now I got keys, we can all sleep
Third story, got a balcony
They say that the boy is a beast
But f*ck it, you know how it be
When you got a family to feed
And won't let nothin' defeat you
Spark up, if you been where I been through
I don't need nothing but a bag
And a bitch that's bad
And a whip that's fast
Ten racks on the dash
Big bachelor pad
Her spectacular ass
If you ain't gon' add
Get subtract
I don't need nothing but a bag
And a bitch that's bad
And a whip that's fast
Ten racks on the dash
Big bachelor pad
Her spectacular ass
DemiDiVine