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prod by @51five
(lyrics)
Bitch I be sippin that red,
She wanna come give me head
Noddin’ off all of my meds,
Noddin’ off all of my meds
I got that goyard my bag,
I know that nigga be sad
My little bitch is so bad,
I smack that bitch on her ass
I be on my shit ha ha bitch,
My diamonds cold as shit (yeah) yeah
It’s me and you baby not tellin no one,
I pop her lil pussy i do it for fun
Just tell me lil baby you ready to cum,
I’m sorry lil baby not ready for love
I put rick owens on yo shoe’s baby,
we can make the news baby
Diamonds on my wrist,
You know i’m flexin’ just for you baby
Hunnits and fifties make her pussy pop,
I’m countin these racks and i know he do not,
I do it foreal they saying i’m hot,
I geek off a pill i’m geekin a lot
Yeah, hold on bitch like yeah
And that’s my bitch right there,
She help me count my M’s
Whoa,
I can’t help i took his bitch with these givenchy’s on my toes
Whoa,
I know that lil nigga shitty when his bitch hit up my phone
Yeah, yeah
Is you gone hop in the bentley or not,
I’m flexin’ these hunnits Im flexin’ knot
My diamond so wet i can’t swim, these people know who i am
Yeah me and shawty sippin on lean,
I thumb through the cash i’m a money machine
I see these niggas be copyin’ me,
I understand why they hatin’ on me
Ha, I understand why they hatin’ on me
Yah, sorry lil bitch i got places to be
My grandma told she praying for me
I know some niggas that’s playin’ for keeps,
Remember i was broke,
They thought i was a joke
Now i can never be lonely
I put rick owens on yo shoe’s baby,
We can make the news baby
Diamonds on my wrist,
You know i’m flexin’ just for you baby
Hunnits and fifties make her pussy pop,
I’m countin these racks and i know he do not,
I do it foreal they saying i’m hot,
I geek off a pill i’m geekin’ a lot
Yeah, hold on bitch like yeah
And that’s my bitch right there,
She help me count my M’s
- Genre
- Trap