Baby I'm gon flex up
I just get my money now
I just pulled up to your crib
Baby, I got money now
Run up in this bitch
I f*ck that bitch cause I got money now
I got money now
I got money
Don't stop
Baby drop
I can't stop
Crop top
Give me top
Hot box
Baby stop
Oh my, God, ooh
Run in this bitch like ooh
Suck on my dick like ooh
F*ck on that bitch like ooh
Baby I love you like ooh
Run my check up ooh
Baby make my mood
Baby just don't move
I cannot lose you
What does fighting prove
Let's move to the flo
Baby let's just go
Please don't be a hoe, no no no no
Or you're out the do, no no no no
They don't want no smoke
They don't want no smoke
Pull up with a pole
Pull up with a pole
And it got a scope
Yeah it got a scope
And we let it go
Yeah we let it go
Bitches on my dick
Wanna play My Clip
All they do is talk shit
Wanna f*ck, can't kiss
Got yo bitch with me
You can disagree
Bromeo f*ck for free
Then pass her to the team
You know we rock Supreme
All I make is green
You know what I mean
Step in this bitch like aye
Beat yo ass, call it fade
You know I just got paid
Ballin' like I am Wade
Wrap you up like a braid
Briggas keep throwing shade
I know I'm self made
Remix need a upgrade
I've been goin' places
Talking to new faces
Baby girl just face it
This is what you make it
Yeah yeah
Baby who are you
What you tryna do
What you got to prove
Don't you got a dude
You're just in the mood
You always send me nudes
I don't mean to be rude, yeah yeah
Don't stop
Baby drop
I can't stop
Crop top
Give me top
Hot box
Baby stop
Oh my, God, ooh
Run my check up ooh
Baby make my mood
Baby just don't move
I cannot lose you
What does fighting prove
Let's move to the flo
Baby let's just go
Baby let's just go
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Baby I'm gon flex up
I just get my money now
I just pulled up to your crib
Baby, I got money now
Run up in this bitch
I f*ck that bitch cause I got money now
I got money now
I got money
Don't stop
Baby drop
I can't stop
Crop top
Give me top
Hot box
Baby stop
Oh my, God, ooh
Run in this bitch like ooh
Suck on my dick like ooh
F*ck on that bitch like ooh
Baby I love you like ooh
Run my check up ooh
Baby make my mood
Baby just don't move
I cannot lose you
What does fighting prove
Let's move to the flo
Baby let's just go
Please don't be a hoe, no no no no
Or you're out the do, no no no no
They don't want no smoke
They don't want no smoke
Pull up with a pole
Pull up with a pole
And it got a scope
Yeah it got a scope
And we let it go
Yeah we let it go
Bitches on my dick
Wanna play My Clip
All they do is talk shit
Wanna f*ck, can't kiss
Got yo bitch with me
You can disagree
Bromeo f*ck for free
Then pass her to the team
You know we rock Supreme
All I make is green
You know what I mean
Step in this bitch like aye
Beat yo ass, call it fade
You know I just got paid
Ballin' like I am Wade
Wrap you up like a braid
Briggas keep throwing shade
I know I'm self made
Remix need a upgrade
I've been goin' places
Talking to new faces
Baby girl just face it
This is what you make it
Yeah yeah
Baby who are you
What you tryna do
What you got to prove
Don't you got a dude
You're just in the mood
You always send me nudes
I don't mean to be rude, yeah yeah
Don't stop
Baby drop
I can't stop
Crop top
Give me top
Hot box
Baby stop
Oh my, God, ooh
Run my check up ooh
Baby make my mood
Baby just don't move
I cannot lose you
What does fighting prove
Let's move to the flo
Baby let's just go
Baby let's just go
I just get my money now
I just pulled up to your crib
Baby, I got money now
Run up in this bitch
I f*ck that bitch cause I got money now
I got money now
I got money
Don't stop
Baby drop
I can't stop
Crop top
Give me top
Hot box
Baby stop
Oh my, God, ooh
Run in this bitch like ooh
Suck on my dick like ooh
F*ck on that bitch like ooh
Baby I love you like ooh
Run my check up ooh
Baby make my mood
Baby just don't move
I cannot lose you
What does fighting prove
Let's move to the flo
Baby let's just go
Please don't be a hoe, no no no no
Or you're out the do, no no no no
They don't want no smoke
They don't want no smoke
Pull up with a pole
Pull up with a pole
And it got a scope
Yeah it got a scope
And we let it go
Yeah we let it go
Bitches on my dick
Wanna play My Clip
All they do is talk shit
Wanna f*ck, can't kiss
Got yo bitch with me
You can disagree
Bromeo f*ck for free
Then pass her to the team
You know we rock Supreme
All I make is green
You know what I mean
Step in this bitch like aye
Beat yo ass, call it fade
You know I just got paid
Ballin' like I am Wade
Wrap you up like a braid
Briggas keep throwing shade
I know I'm self made
Remix need a upgrade
I've been goin' places
Talking to new faces
Baby girl just face it
This is what you make it
Yeah yeah
Baby who are you
What you tryna do
What you got to prove
Don't you got a dude
You're just in the mood
You always send me nudes
I don't mean to be rude, yeah yeah
Don't stop
Baby drop
I can't stop
Crop top
Give me top
Hot box
Baby stop
Oh my, God, ooh
Run my check up ooh
Baby make my mood
Baby just don't move
I cannot lose you
What does fighting prove
Let's move to the flo
Baby let's just go
Baby let's just go
Writer: Reese, Reese Gartman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid