Gucci Louis fendi n a coach bag
She go throw dat, we always where the hoes at
No cap Ima keep me moving like a nomad
We run up on yo block and beat the glock just like a mopad
She wanna fuq but she ain't all that
So I told her bring her besties where my dogs at
I'm ready looking steady with the semi n a tall mag
Gissepe on my belly wid amiri n that's called swag
My niggas swagged out, Brodie wi the stove he whipping coke up in e the trap house
Hoes be giving throat these bitches know cuz in his bag now
I drinking Hennessy alone in finna Spazz out
You know dat wen I'm rolling in the road I'm bringing straps out
She told that she know what she was on n bitches blacked out
She said that she wouldn't be chasin birkins if she had clout
Yo bitches submitting to get submissive like a tap out
Bay bad bitch ina e house, e room full nuh badda chat gimme na e couch
N mi dig n drill it , n jizz in a e mouths
N e filly spot billy n skin it right out, Senegal skill ina e town
Suh we spinning n we skidding, n we drift in e crown
Have a blicky wid a fiddy clip, a switch e lights out
N a preddy bitch a lik e dick a keep e vibes doh
Gyal uh thicker dan cow shit, uh wouldn't mind see di 7 figures n count it
Give a thot clout, not fi tap a roses
Bitch a drop down from she bob and sosi
Liver dat brown from e liquor dat clouded
Been a chap pounds, robbery bigga dan bounties
Bout she, doh sell fuq gyal doh trip
A ochi di toll Benz buk bob sport it
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Gucci Louis fendi n a coach bag
She go throw dat, we always where the hoes at
No cap Ima keep me moving like a nomad
We run up on yo block and beat the glock just like a mopad
She wanna fuq but she ain't all that
So I told her bring her besties where my dogs at
I'm ready looking steady with the semi n a tall mag
Gissepe on my belly wid amiri n that's called swag
My niggas swagged out, Brodie wi the stove he whipping coke up in e the trap house
Hoes be giving throat these bitches know cuz in his bag now
I drinking Hennessy alone in finna Spazz out
You know dat wen I'm rolling in the road I'm bringing straps out
She told that she know what she was on n bitches blacked out
She said that she wouldn't be chasin birkins if she had clout
Yo bitches submitting to get submissive like a tap out
Bay bad bitch ina e house, e room full nuh badda chat gimme na e couch
N mi dig n drill it , n jizz in a e mouths
N e filly spot billy n skin it right out, Senegal skill ina e town
Suh we spinning n we skidding, n we drift in e crown
Have a blicky wid a fiddy clip, a switch e lights out
N a preddy bitch a lik e dick a keep e vibes doh
Gyal uh thicker dan cow shit, uh wouldn't mind see di 7 figures n count it
Give a thot clout, not fi tap a roses
Bitch a drop down from she bob and sosi
Liver dat brown from e liquor dat clouded
Been a chap pounds, robbery bigga dan bounties
Bout she, doh sell fuq gyal doh trip
A ochi di toll Benz buk bob sport it
She go throw dat, we always where the hoes at
No cap Ima keep me moving like a nomad
We run up on yo block and beat the glock just like a mopad
She wanna fuq but she ain't all that
So I told her bring her besties where my dogs at
I'm ready looking steady with the semi n a tall mag
Gissepe on my belly wid amiri n that's called swag
My niggas swagged out, Brodie wi the stove he whipping coke up in e the trap house
Hoes be giving throat these bitches know cuz in his bag now
I drinking Hennessy alone in finna Spazz out
You know dat wen I'm rolling in the road I'm bringing straps out
She told that she know what she was on n bitches blacked out
She said that she wouldn't be chasin birkins if she had clout
Yo bitches submitting to get submissive like a tap out
Bay bad bitch ina e house, e room full nuh badda chat gimme na e couch
N mi dig n drill it , n jizz in a e mouths
N e filly spot billy n skin it right out, Senegal skill ina e town
Suh we spinning n we skidding, n we drift in e crown
Have a blicky wid a fiddy clip, a switch e lights out
N a preddy bitch a lik e dick a keep e vibes doh
Gyal uh thicker dan cow shit, uh wouldn't mind see di 7 figures n count it
Give a thot clout, not fi tap a roses
Bitch a drop down from she bob and sosi
Liver dat brown from e liquor dat clouded
Been a chap pounds, robbery bigga dan bounties
Bout she, doh sell fuq gyal doh trip
A ochi di toll Benz buk bob sport it
Writer: Najeeri Smart
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Copyright: Lyrics © HAPILOS PUBLISHING, LLC