Ayy
Yeaa, yea
Blood on the leaves
Uhh
(Strange!)
Yeah
So strange (Woah!)
How lil mama know my name (Hey!)
Off white, cocaine
Off-White, every night
Do my thing
Kinda figured she was f*ckin' on another nigga
Ay, started talkin' like the other nigga
No money counter
Money counter, counting up the digits
I can't find no love in a broke woman
All these strange fruit
Same night
Lost my brain in the coupe
Cocaine
Make you claim she my boo (Woop, woop!)
I don't know about lil mama, but I know she trippin'
Shit got hot up in the sauna, now she actin' different
Wanna count a couple commas with all of my niggas
Lil mama go sign a petition (Hey!)
I ain't never seen you in the vision (Okay!)
Strange
All these strange
Shit's so strange
Like why?
Like why bro?
What are you dealin' with?
Come on man
Yeah
Can't kiss and hug on no broke woman (No!)
Had to rub off a broke woman (Woah!)
Where's the tub, lemme soak in it
I'm feelin' dirty had to clean up in my intuition
Y'all some birdies always worried bout another pigeon
My nigga's certi we ain't worried bout another nigga
Shoot my shot
No I'm never missing
Nine o-clock, spin the block, ain't no intermission
Shoot my shot in a free-throw
Yeah, I'm cashin' (Cash!)
Yeah, nigga never lacking
47, 47, pistols blasting (Ayy!)
Yeah, f*ck it let her have it
Drinking water
Drinking water
Fiji water-uh
Sorry Mama
Sorry Mama
F*cked your daughter-uh
I don't care about no niggas
Count my commas-uh
Yeah
Tell me what you really want?
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Ayy
Yeaa, yea
Blood on the leaves
Uhh
(Strange!)
Yeah
So strange (Woah!)
How lil mama know my name (Hey!)
Off white, cocaine
Off-White, every night
Do my thing
Kinda figured she was f*ckin' on another nigga
Ay, started talkin' like the other nigga
No money counter
Money counter, counting up the digits
I can't find no love in a broke woman
All these strange fruit
Same night
Lost my brain in the coupe
Cocaine
Make you claim she my boo (Woop, woop!)
I don't know about lil mama, but I know she trippin'
Shit got hot up in the sauna, now she actin' different
Wanna count a couple commas with all of my niggas
Lil mama go sign a petition (Hey!)
I ain't never seen you in the vision (Okay!)
Strange
All these strange
Shit's so strange
Like why?
Like why bro?
What are you dealin' with?
Come on man
Yeah
Can't kiss and hug on no broke woman (No!)
Had to rub off a broke woman (Woah!)
Where's the tub, lemme soak in it
I'm feelin' dirty had to clean up in my intuition
Y'all some birdies always worried bout another pigeon
My nigga's certi we ain't worried bout another nigga
Shoot my shot
No I'm never missing
Nine o-clock, spin the block, ain't no intermission
Shoot my shot in a free-throw
Yeah, I'm cashin' (Cash!)
Yeah, nigga never lacking
47, 47, pistols blasting (Ayy!)
Yeah, f*ck it let her have it
Drinking water
Drinking water
Fiji water-uh
Sorry Mama
Sorry Mama
F*cked your daughter-uh
I don't care about no niggas
Count my commas-uh
Yeah
Tell me what you really want?
Yeaa, yea
Blood on the leaves
Uhh
(Strange!)
Yeah
So strange (Woah!)
How lil mama know my name (Hey!)
Off white, cocaine
Off-White, every night
Do my thing
Kinda figured she was f*ckin' on another nigga
Ay, started talkin' like the other nigga
No money counter
Money counter, counting up the digits
I can't find no love in a broke woman
All these strange fruit
Same night
Lost my brain in the coupe
Cocaine
Make you claim she my boo (Woop, woop!)
I don't know about lil mama, but I know she trippin'
Shit got hot up in the sauna, now she actin' different
Wanna count a couple commas with all of my niggas
Lil mama go sign a petition (Hey!)
I ain't never seen you in the vision (Okay!)
Strange
All these strange
Shit's so strange
Like why?
Like why bro?
What are you dealin' with?
Come on man
Yeah
Can't kiss and hug on no broke woman (No!)
Had to rub off a broke woman (Woah!)
Where's the tub, lemme soak in it
I'm feelin' dirty had to clean up in my intuition
Y'all some birdies always worried bout another pigeon
My nigga's certi we ain't worried bout another nigga
Shoot my shot
No I'm never missing
Nine o-clock, spin the block, ain't no intermission
Shoot my shot in a free-throw
Yeah, I'm cashin' (Cash!)
Yeah, nigga never lacking
47, 47, pistols blasting (Ayy!)
Yeah, f*ck it let her have it
Drinking water
Drinking water
Fiji water-uh
Sorry Mama
Sorry Mama
F*cked your daughter-uh
I don't care about no niggas
Count my commas-uh
Yeah
Tell me what you really want?
Writer: Joshua Amakon
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