When I pop up
Put the money in my basket
Don't wanna see you bitches
By my casket
So low so whoa so tragic
I know high hopes bad habits
When I pop up
Put the money in my basket
Don't wanna see you bitches
By my casket
So low so whoa so tragic
I know high hopes bad habits
Cash flow incoming
He about to card swipe
Me a bitch
Me da shit
Need an ass wipe
Yeah you da man
Need a fan on ya
That's why
You don't trip
Put my hip on ya right side
Blessed and exhausted
My heart is kinda frosted
Talkin bout my journey
All the shit that I been through
If I taught you how to be me
Couldn't walk up in my shoe
Don't be acting so confused
I'm the one you not the two
Always looking side ways
That's a loser point of view
Don't be acting like you know me
Only f*ckin with a few
Loyalty is what Im cookin
Know it's kinda hard to chew
Life is like my only kitchen
F*ck around and loose a tooth
Get you choking on the truth
I am proof
Brought up from the f*ckin roots
Sweet and sour kinda fruit
You assault you get the boot
Hella pepper in my soup
Makin fufu wit it too
Finger licking kinda food
In a different kinda mood
Don't want smoke? don't intrude
Don't awake this attitude
U say I'm cunt and kinda rude
Like it dressed? I like it nude
Roll a blunt and smoke it too
I exhale the smoke and you
Nymphy here's my gratitude
My habits do be bad as you
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When I pop up
Put the money in my basket
Don't wanna see you bitches
By my casket
So low so whoa so tragic
I know high hopes bad habits
When I pop up
Put the money in my basket
Don't wanna see you bitches
By my casket
So low so whoa so tragic
I know high hopes bad habits
Cash flow incoming
He about to card swipe
Me a bitch
Me da shit
Need an ass wipe
Yeah you da man
Need a fan on ya
That's why
You don't trip
Put my hip on ya right side
Blessed and exhausted
My heart is kinda frosted
Talkin bout my journey
All the shit that I been through
If I taught you how to be me
Couldn't walk up in my shoe
Don't be acting so confused
I'm the one you not the two
Always looking side ways
That's a loser point of view
Don't be acting like you know me
Only f*ckin with a few
Loyalty is what Im cookin
Know it's kinda hard to chew
Life is like my only kitchen
F*ck around and loose a tooth
Get you choking on the truth
I am proof
Brought up from the f*ckin roots
Sweet and sour kinda fruit
You assault you get the boot
Hella pepper in my soup
Makin fufu wit it too
Finger licking kinda food
In a different kinda mood
Don't want smoke? don't intrude
Don't awake this attitude
U say I'm cunt and kinda rude
Like it dressed? I like it nude
Roll a blunt and smoke it too
I exhale the smoke and you
Nymphy here's my gratitude
My habits do be bad as you
Put the money in my basket
Don't wanna see you bitches
By my casket
So low so whoa so tragic
I know high hopes bad habits
When I pop up
Put the money in my basket
Don't wanna see you bitches
By my casket
So low so whoa so tragic
I know high hopes bad habits
Cash flow incoming
He about to card swipe
Me a bitch
Me da shit
Need an ass wipe
Yeah you da man
Need a fan on ya
That's why
You don't trip
Put my hip on ya right side
Blessed and exhausted
My heart is kinda frosted
Talkin bout my journey
All the shit that I been through
If I taught you how to be me
Couldn't walk up in my shoe
Don't be acting so confused
I'm the one you not the two
Always looking side ways
That's a loser point of view
Don't be acting like you know me
Only f*ckin with a few
Loyalty is what Im cookin
Know it's kinda hard to chew
Life is like my only kitchen
F*ck around and loose a tooth
Get you choking on the truth
I am proof
Brought up from the f*ckin roots
Sweet and sour kinda fruit
You assault you get the boot
Hella pepper in my soup
Makin fufu wit it too
Finger licking kinda food
In a different kinda mood
Don't want smoke? don't intrude
Don't awake this attitude
U say I'm cunt and kinda rude
Like it dressed? I like it nude
Roll a blunt and smoke it too
I exhale the smoke and you
Nymphy here's my gratitude
My habits do be bad as you
Writer: Talana Rowley, Helen Creative
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid