Nettspend - Say Please Lyrics

Ain't my fault, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Swag, swag

Swag
It's hella money in the couch
Won't give you up, I love you now (f*ck)
It made me love all things about you (uh)
If we made love, would it change your outlook on me?
I like when you try on new outfits in front of me
I read from back to front, 'cause what they want from me?
I'm finna remodel the whole crib, became an architect in my sleep
And I can't talk to your bitch, it smells like artichoke when she speak

Uh, I don't gotta say please
It's hella money
I don't gotta say please
Won't give you up, I love you now
Say please (f*ck)
It made me love all things about you (I don't gotta say please)
Uh, if we made love, would it change your outlook on me?
I like when you try on new outfits in front of me (mhm)
I read from back to front, 'cause what they want from me?
I'm finna remodel the whole crib, became an architect in my sleep

It's hella money in the couch
It made me trust everything about you (yeah, f*ck)
I don't gotta say please (okay)
Bitch dumb, walk down, ah (I don't gotta say please)
I'm doin' pills, they ain't countin, I ain't countin
'Cause I ain't sell em, I just been turnt, I'm in a Tahoe
She just wanna love everything about me, -thing about me
She say "Lil Nett came with a couple hundred thousand"
She say "My buddy keep a couple hundred rounds", huh
I could care less and f*ck the press, we get them out, huh
I'm with G-Money, smokin' on a f*ckin' ounce, huh
Ain't smokin' crack, you know I ain't lyin', I ain't about it
I keep like hunnids on me, bitch, I keep that pocket full
From the Rich bottom, from the Rich they shoot
From the Rich, they shootin' up out the window with that Uzi
I can't no more, hundreds, just spend more
I don't know if I ranked up, eight hundreds on me
(Swag, swag)

Swag
It's hella money in the couch
Won't give you up, I love you now (f*ck)
It made me love all things about you (uh)
If we made love, would it change your outlook on me?
I like when you try on new outfits in front of me
I read from back to front, 'cause what they want from me?
I'm finna remodel the whole crib, became an architect in my sleep
And I can't talk to your bitch, it smells like artichoke when she speak

F*ck Swag
F*ck Swag
F*ck Swag