Dom Jonez - 39xx Lyrics

Please don't touch my hair
I got a stylist bitch
I know you riding bitch
You got milage bitch
You don't know my name
That's a problem bitch
It smell like a lb
Cuz I got it bitch
Whats that in ya pocket?
Thats a rocket bitch
I don't trust you bitch
You might be oppin bitch
Get that paper bitch
I ain't stopping bitch
Know how I'm rocking bitch
Everything tropic bitch

Get that beat and beat it
Johnnie Cochran bitch
I don't pick and choose
But I got options bitch
How you do that there
Cuz Im stylish bitch
Please don't touch my hair
I got a stylist bitch
Lil sis my stylist bitch I put the family on
Im in them DM's tryna shoot same time my man be on
My lil bitch she pearling shit she super thick them super lips
Don't got no panties on
Dam she drawn
Lil bitch put some panties on I got a show to do
Im blown O's by the two bitch you know the crew
You gone make me take it there like a chauffeur do
In the party smelling foul and you know it's you
Lil bitch jus hang tight, hang tight
And Im bored with all these bitches like its game night
Swimming in that water like a great white
And she tryna lay up after that had to explain like

Please don't touch my hair
I got a stylist bitch
I know you riding bitch
You got milage bitch
You don't know my name
That's a problem bitch
It smell like a lb
Cuz I got it bitch
Whats that in ya pocket?
Thats a rocket bitch
I don't trust you bitch
You might be oppin bitch
Get that paper bitch
I ain't stopping bitch
Know how I'm rocking bitch
Everything tropic bitch