When I hit low, I low for a reason
Attitude up, my mood four seasons
I need a reason
I can fight my demons
If they keep on coming Imma kill it, call it treason
Smile on go, never know, no insight
Love no show, my flow, no invite
I don't need no advice
Imma make it feel right
When I pop this xanny, give me hour till I feel right
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Bitch stop mother f*cking playing with me
You know how I get
When I hit road I go for a reason
I spend dough I blow like defense
I don't need a reason
I can call it even
Uber cross the city, to my baby when she see me
When I pull up, baby funny but she love me
Imma catch her cheating, she gone make me go ugly
I don't need no advice
She gone make me feel right
But let me check her celly, when she shower so I feel right
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Aye
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
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When I hit low, I low for a reason
Attitude up, my mood four seasons
I need a reason
I can fight my demons
If they keep on coming Imma kill it, call it treason
Smile on go, never know, no insight
Love no show, my flow, no invite
I don't need no advice
Imma make it feel right
When I pop this xanny, give me hour till I feel right
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Bitch stop mother f*cking playing with me
You know how I get
When I hit road I go for a reason
I spend dough I blow like defense
I don't need a reason
I can call it even
Uber cross the city, to my baby when she see me
When I pull up, baby funny but she love me
Imma catch her cheating, she gone make me go ugly
I don't need no advice
She gone make me feel right
But let me check her celly, when she shower so I feel right
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Aye
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Attitude up, my mood four seasons
I need a reason
I can fight my demons
If they keep on coming Imma kill it, call it treason
Smile on go, never know, no insight
Love no show, my flow, no invite
I don't need no advice
Imma make it feel right
When I pop this xanny, give me hour till I feel right
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Bitch stop mother f*cking playing with me
You know how I get
When I hit road I go for a reason
I spend dough I blow like defense
I don't need a reason
I can call it even
Uber cross the city, to my baby when she see me
When I pull up, baby funny but she love me
Imma catch her cheating, she gone make me go ugly
I don't need no advice
She gone make me feel right
But let me check her celly, when she shower so I feel right
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Aye
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Two bad bitches in the Benz don't judge me
Tell the whole squad to pop that pussy like candy
Imma get ugly
Imma get ugly
F*cking with my money baby, Imma get ugly
Writer: Elijah Georges, Sincerely Blve
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid