Goodzz - Warm Up Lyrics

Baby girl tell me the truth, she giving too incorrect the foreign seats warning up in the coop
You ain't got nothing to do, plus you ain't making no cash so you got nothing to lose

My bitches coming in twos though, cannot be f*cking with group hoes
She wanna come in the booth just tell me the truth you looking for funds hoe

Balensiaga's got them in the closet rather wear my Jordan's when I'm on the road
Told my shawty if she's really bout it ima pick her up soon as we gotta go

Foreign clutch it like a jet ski, yea
That bitch yea she got the nerve said we ain't f*cking till next week, yea let's see

For the mean while I'm f*cking her bestie, brown like nestle
She gonna drink me like some nestea cause I'm making money like I'm Messi

She ain't my shawty I call her my letter B, and since I got melodies
I told her sit like a pet agreed, but she can't understand cause she's Lebanese

Money come in my hand I'll consign your team, 40 came with a scope I don't needa beam
Blow out your misery, you are not shit to me

Baby girl tell me the truth, she giving too incorrect the foreign seats warning up in the coop
You ain't got nothing to do, plus you ain't making no cash so you got nothing to lose

She want Louie prada lie detector says I am not your father
See the Gucci on me now she's wanna get it told her make me dollars
She was eating lobster now it's reservations at the benehana's
Girl don't even bother taking out your debit like your got some gwolla

Eat foods do it on my own so it's only me that gonna count it all
Circle smaller then an Aderol wet you at the side like a cannon ball
Hands getting tired told that girl she'll get 10 percent if she count it all

Matter fact, get the money counter, let the money count up, let the money pile up
Tryna show you niggas, what I'm really bout, pull up on your block

Baby girl tell me the truth, she giving too incorrect the foreign seats warning up in the coop
You ain't got nothing to do, plus you ain't making no cash so you got nothing to lose