Yeah, got Vivian Westwood Bones, an a bad bitch slim two tone
Bro got an all black fit and an all black strap, no I don't even see no chrome
I be outside with the shooters act cool, I be inside with your bitch like a pool
Pass that hoe, do what I do, pass to the bro, pass to the crew
Pass that hoe, that bro shoot, shootin' that shit like we hoop
Need that two seat, need that coupe, need that touse, need that cup
It ain't shit to get f*cked up, I ain't tryna f*ck this up
But I walk and f*ck it up, yeah, I turn it up
Yeah, I turned it up, I'm on a different level
She said I got a cold heart, I'm the devil
Gotta keep some bitches round, I got several
Yeah, this bitch know she a hoe, no, she ain't special
She wanna know we Lincoln, bitch you ain't worth shit like Lincoln
Ain't worth shit like a penny, I finna pour out the lines, I got plenty
I finna pour out that motherf*ckin' pint, sippin' on lean, I can't get enough
We know you a bitch, we know you not tough, I feel like a king, I feel like I'm tut
I'm covered in gold, I'm covered in money, I f*ckin' these bitches and no I ain't nothin'
I'm f*ckin' these hoes like I'm up to somethin'
They always talkin' like they on, but they ain't on nothin'
Hell no, they ain't on nothin'
And I finna pull out the roll, finna count, I'm tryna thumb somethin'
Yeah, I'm tryna thumb somethin' she trynna f*ck somethin'
Yeah, she's saw me with them racks, now she in love
I just take these drugs, I get fly like a..
I just take these drugs, I get fly like a duck
Got no goofy not no scrub, bitch, I ain't a bum
Always on my tip, finna f*ck that hoe for fun
Yeah, you always full of shit, bitch, I've always been the one
Yeah, this shit just come a little too easy, yeah
Bitch, I'm gettin' cold, get the moncleezy
What's that flame you, burnin' up
Got a wet like fiji , yeah, they watchin' me
No, I can't let up, I gotta keep goin'
Don't you talk to me, shit, bitch, you see where this shit goin'
Now you wanna come with me, that shit f*cked
Yeah, I stay with my bro, yeah, he keep it tucked
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah
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Performed By: Ïdrïp_ärchïve
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: EDWARD JAMIE TULLETT, TURAN WEBB
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English
Yeah, got Vivian Westwood Bones, an a bad bitch slim two tone
Bro got an all black fit and an all black strap, no I don't even see no chrome
I be outside with the shooters act cool, I be inside with your bitch like a pool
Pass that hoe, do what I do, pass to the bro, pass to the crew
Pass that hoe, that bro shoot, shootin' that shit like we hoop
Need that two seat, need that coupe, need that touse, need that cup
It ain't shit to get f*cked up, I ain't tryna f*ck this up
But I walk and f*ck it up, yeah, I turn it up
Yeah, I turned it up, I'm on a different level
She said I got a cold heart, I'm the devil
Gotta keep some bitches round, I got several
Yeah, this bitch know she a hoe, no, she ain't special
She wanna know we Lincoln, bitch you ain't worth shit like Lincoln
Ain't worth shit like a penny, I finna pour out the lines, I got plenty
I finna pour out that motherf*ckin' pint, sippin' on lean, I can't get enough
We know you a bitch, we know you not tough, I feel like a king, I feel like I'm tut
I'm covered in gold, I'm covered in money, I f*ckin' these bitches and no I ain't nothin'
I'm f*ckin' these hoes like I'm up to somethin'
They always talkin' like they on, but they ain't on nothin'
Hell no, they ain't on nothin'
And I finna pull out the roll, finna count, I'm tryna thumb somethin'
Yeah, I'm tryna thumb somethin' she trynna f*ck somethin'
Yeah, she's saw me with them racks, now she in love
I just take these drugs, I get fly like a..
I just take these drugs, I get fly like a duck
Got no goofy not no scrub, bitch, I ain't a bum
Always on my tip, finna f*ck that hoe for fun
Yeah, you always full of shit, bitch, I've always been the one
Yeah, this shit just come a little too easy, yeah
Bitch, I'm gettin' cold, get the moncleezy
What's that flame you, burnin' up
Got a wet like fiji , yeah, they watchin' me
No, I can't let up, I gotta keep goin'
Don't you talk to me, shit, bitch, you see where this shit goin'
Now you wanna come with me, that shit f*cked
Yeah, I stay with my bro, yeah, he keep it tucked
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah
Bro got an all black fit and an all black strap, no I don't even see no chrome
I be outside with the shooters act cool, I be inside with your bitch like a pool
Pass that hoe, do what I do, pass to the bro, pass to the crew
Pass that hoe, that bro shoot, shootin' that shit like we hoop
Need that two seat, need that coupe, need that touse, need that cup
It ain't shit to get f*cked up, I ain't tryna f*ck this up
But I walk and f*ck it up, yeah, I turn it up
Yeah, I turned it up, I'm on a different level
She said I got a cold heart, I'm the devil
Gotta keep some bitches round, I got several
Yeah, this bitch know she a hoe, no, she ain't special
She wanna know we Lincoln, bitch you ain't worth shit like Lincoln
Ain't worth shit like a penny, I finna pour out the lines, I got plenty
I finna pour out that motherf*ckin' pint, sippin' on lean, I can't get enough
We know you a bitch, we know you not tough, I feel like a king, I feel like I'm tut
I'm covered in gold, I'm covered in money, I f*ckin' these bitches and no I ain't nothin'
I'm f*ckin' these hoes like I'm up to somethin'
They always talkin' like they on, but they ain't on nothin'
Hell no, they ain't on nothin'
And I finna pull out the roll, finna count, I'm tryna thumb somethin'
Yeah, I'm tryna thumb somethin' she trynna f*ck somethin'
Yeah, she's saw me with them racks, now she in love
I just take these drugs, I get fly like a..
I just take these drugs, I get fly like a duck
Got no goofy not no scrub, bitch, I ain't a bum
Always on my tip, finna f*ck that hoe for fun
Yeah, you always full of shit, bitch, I've always been the one
Yeah, this shit just come a little too easy, yeah
Bitch, I'm gettin' cold, get the moncleezy
What's that flame you, burnin' up
Got a wet like fiji , yeah, they watchin' me
No, I can't let up, I gotta keep goin'
Don't you talk to me, shit, bitch, you see where this shit goin'
Now you wanna come with me, that shit f*cked
Yeah, I stay with my bro, yeah, he keep it tucked
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah
Writer: EDWARD JAMIE TULLETT, TURAN WEBB
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, O/B/O DistroKid