(NeilaWorld)
Off the bean, I'm way too cool and conversate, be too fried
And I know I'm way too fine, one look at me he say, "You mine"
Well come f*ck with me, lil' baby, 'cause I don't believe in wastin' time
And I never think of you, 'cause I got money on mind
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
As soon as I pick up my phone (hello), it's on (uh-huh)
That nigga not making it home, Glock two-tone
Said you goin' do it, then, nigga, shamone (Shoo)
I told that nigga, "Hang it up"
'Cause you never gon' get my love
I wish that nigga the best of luck
But I'm still never gon' pick up (huh)
Okay, f*ck like a slut, bitch nigga, you suck (huh-huh)
F*ck, it's like effortlessly
Way money keep runnin' up (up)
Leave your face all on the floor
Then have your niggas pickin' it up (up)
She gon' talk about the swag
She dreamin', wishin', thinkin' she us
He said that he in love, well get in line
I never lose a cent the way I always a dime
And I don't need a chain, 'cause either way I'm finna shine
And I don't never ask, 'cause either way, he finna lie
He up in my shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit like
This pussy pink, my stones (pussy pink)
I count money in a thong
It's been too long
Spirit fingers
Damn, lil' shawty, bring it on
I be like rockin' the latest, they hate it
I'm famous, they kissin' my anus on stages (oh-oh)
We rockstar faded, you overrated (oh-oh)
Better than them, but they never could take it
I feel like money comin' in like all the time
And bitch I'm way too fly I'm gettin' money off of rhymes
I gotta take the Glock 'cause ain't nobody taking mine
Got two sides, I'm Gemini, so don't you ever cross that line
Have you in that bitch, like, wait (hahaha)
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(NeilaWorld)
Off the bean, I'm way too cool and conversate, be too fried
And I know I'm way too fine, one look at me he say, "You mine"
Well come f*ck with me, lil' baby, 'cause I don't believe in wastin' time
And I never think of you, 'cause I got money on mind
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
As soon as I pick up my phone (hello), it's on (uh-huh)
That nigga not making it home, Glock two-tone
Said you goin' do it, then, nigga, shamone (Shoo)
I told that nigga, "Hang it up"
'Cause you never gon' get my love
I wish that nigga the best of luck
But I'm still never gon' pick up (huh)
Okay, f*ck like a slut, bitch nigga, you suck (huh-huh)
F*ck, it's like effortlessly
Way money keep runnin' up (up)
Leave your face all on the floor
Then have your niggas pickin' it up (up)
She gon' talk about the swag
She dreamin', wishin', thinkin' she us
He said that he in love, well get in line
I never lose a cent the way I always a dime
And I don't need a chain, 'cause either way I'm finna shine
And I don't never ask, 'cause either way, he finna lie
He up in my shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit like
This pussy pink, my stones (pussy pink)
I count money in a thong
It's been too long
Spirit fingers
Damn, lil' shawty, bring it on
I be like rockin' the latest, they hate it
I'm famous, they kissin' my anus on stages (oh-oh)
We rockstar faded, you overrated (oh-oh)
Better than them, but they never could take it
I feel like money comin' in like all the time
And bitch I'm way too fly I'm gettin' money off of rhymes
I gotta take the Glock 'cause ain't nobody taking mine
Got two sides, I'm Gemini, so don't you ever cross that line
Have you in that bitch, like, wait (hahaha)
Off the bean, I'm way too cool and conversate, be too fried
And I know I'm way too fine, one look at me he say, "You mine"
Well come f*ck with me, lil' baby, 'cause I don't believe in wastin' time
And I never think of you, 'cause I got money on mind
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
As soon as I pick up my phone (hello), it's on (uh-huh)
That nigga not making it home, Glock two-tone
Said you goin' do it, then, nigga, shamone (Shoo)
I told that nigga, "Hang it up"
'Cause you never gon' get my love
I wish that nigga the best of luck
But I'm still never gon' pick up (huh)
Okay, f*ck like a slut, bitch nigga, you suck (huh-huh)
F*ck, it's like effortlessly
Way money keep runnin' up (up)
Leave your face all on the floor
Then have your niggas pickin' it up (up)
She gon' talk about the swag
She dreamin', wishin', thinkin' she us
He said that he in love, well get in line
I never lose a cent the way I always a dime
And I don't need a chain, 'cause either way I'm finna shine
And I don't never ask, 'cause either way, he finna lie
He up in my shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit
Like, wait, okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay (huh), okay
I walk through that shit like
This pussy pink, my stones (pussy pink)
I count money in a thong
It's been too long
Spirit fingers
Damn, lil' shawty, bring it on
I be like rockin' the latest, they hate it
I'm famous, they kissin' my anus on stages (oh-oh)
We rockstar faded, you overrated (oh-oh)
Better than them, but they never could take it
I feel like money comin' in like all the time
And bitch I'm way too fly I'm gettin' money off of rhymes
I gotta take the Glock 'cause ain't nobody taking mine
Got two sides, I'm Gemini, so don't you ever cross that line
Have you in that bitch, like, wait (hahaha)
Writer: Tia Corine Thompson-Shultz
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group