Yuh, yuh, yuh Oh, that right, uh
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
What you drinking? (What you drinkin')
What you thinking? (Whatchu)
F*ck that
I've been thinking (I been thinkin')
About us freaking (Ooh Wee)
In a mansion somewhere tropical where the heat is
Back that ass up like you tryna play some defense (defense)
Said your friends bad, but they decent
Niggas try to ride my wave, they get seasick
Tricking off tithes like a deacon
I'm only in town for the weekend
Party, party, party, let's get f*cked up
Corner boys pulling up the food truck
Lamb chop bone match my white Buffs
She off a med and got a man, but she gon' let me f*ck
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
Where your cup at?
Fill it up with Don Julio and tilt the cup back
Bad and bougie bitch on Instagram, but she a hood rat
Way she throw that ass like the plug when the phone tapped
Say she never did this shit before, but, baby
All cap
It's amazing
The way you make that ass clap
Standing ovation
Bring that closer to my ballsack
Don't keep me waiting, I've been patient, I need all that
She whipped it out and spit on it like she saw black cat
Running up
Rack, got the rack in the Maybach
Sipping on yak, I'm a Mack, how you love that?
She got a Benz with tints
Cause we don't need nobody in our business
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
Moschino Jones - WAVRUNNER (feat. prod.myles) Lyrics
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English
Yuh, yuh, yuh Oh, that right, uh
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
What you drinking? (What you drinkin')
What you thinking? (Whatchu)
F*ck that
I've been thinking (I been thinkin')
About us freaking (Ooh Wee)
In a mansion somewhere tropical where the heat is
Back that ass up like you tryna play some defense (defense)
Said your friends bad, but they decent
Niggas try to ride my wave, they get seasick
Tricking off tithes like a deacon
I'm only in town for the weekend
Party, party, party, let's get f*cked up
Corner boys pulling up the food truck
Lamb chop bone match my white Buffs
She off a med and got a man, but she gon' let me f*ck
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
Where your cup at?
Fill it up with Don Julio and tilt the cup back
Bad and bougie bitch on Instagram, but she a hood rat
Way she throw that ass like the plug when the phone tapped
Say she never did this shit before, but, baby
All cap
It's amazing
The way you make that ass clap
Standing ovation
Bring that closer to my ballsack
Don't keep me waiting, I've been patient, I need all that
She whipped it out and spit on it like she saw black cat
Running up
Rack, got the rack in the Maybach
Sipping on yak, I'm a Mack, how you love that?
She got a Benz with tints
Cause we don't need nobody in our business
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
What you drinking? (What you drinkin')
What you thinking? (Whatchu)
F*ck that
I've been thinking (I been thinkin')
About us freaking (Ooh Wee)
In a mansion somewhere tropical where the heat is
Back that ass up like you tryna play some defense (defense)
Said your friends bad, but they decent
Niggas try to ride my wave, they get seasick
Tricking off tithes like a deacon
I'm only in town for the weekend
Party, party, party, let's get f*cked up
Corner boys pulling up the food truck
Lamb chop bone match my white Buffs
She off a med and got a man, but she gon' let me f*ck
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
Where your cup at?
Fill it up with Don Julio and tilt the cup back
Bad and bougie bitch on Instagram, but she a hood rat
Way she throw that ass like the plug when the phone tapped
Say she never did this shit before, but, baby
All cap
It's amazing
The way you make that ass clap
Standing ovation
Bring that closer to my ballsack
Don't keep me waiting, I've been patient, I need all that
She whipped it out and spit on it like she saw black cat
Running up
Rack, got the rack in the Maybach
Sipping on yak, I'm a Mack, how you love that?
She got a Benz with tints
Cause we don't need nobody in our business
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
She on a med, huh?
She got a man, huh?
She got a Benz, huh?
Oh, she got friends, huh
Bring them bitches with you, baby, for my mans, huh
We can have ourself a party at the mansion
Writer: Quincy Hall
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid