Jody Owens - Bangin' Lyrics

Oh you hating
Oh you hating
Put my mans on
Bitch you flagrant
Nigga aint meh
Girl I can't miss
Girl I can't miss
It's the same wrist

The ice on my wrist got me shining
And that bitch fluid yeah
Yo bitch be hittin' me up she know I really do this yeah
(Yeah I still do it)
Catch me up in the hills, Beverly Hills yeah
(Beverly Hills)
Saint Laurent, Saint Laurent, Rick Owens all on my feet yeah
Niggas they come for me
The don't know what ill do to em yeah
Niggas they come for me, yeah
They don't what the f*ck I be doing yeah
The money be talking a different language
You know a nigga is fluent, yeah
Why these niggas be tryna come for me
They know I do this yeah
Yeah, the ice on my wrist make all hate on me
(Make em all hate on me)
Searching for the kid, I be in Beverly, jeez
She hit me up shawty irrelevant , shawty irrelevant
Comments under the pic shawties irrelevant

Oh you hating
Oh you hating
Got a bad bitch
She speak spanglish
Ice on my wrist yeah that bitch bangin'
Ice on my wrist yeah that bitch bangin'

I need me a new bitch
She ain't really up to game, nah
I need me a new bitch
She ain't really up to par, nah
I came around from riding the block
Pull up in that new automare
Im pulling up from around the block
Wrist be lookin' like freezers yeah yeah
Yeah
Diamonds on my wrist
Couple of niggas will do ya
(Niggas will do ya)
Got niggas from back home they would come and undo ya
(They gone do you right)
I don't really speak too much, niggas won't come for me, wait
(Come for me wait)
Too many niggas Ive seen talk but ain't got shit on their plate, gee
Got me a baddie a baddie yeah
She don't need nothing, their shit on her plate
She get it all on her own
She don't need niggas to fill up her plate
You get it all on your own
You don't need broke boys to fill up your plate