(Ivory)
(Tenno)
Damn, I don't got time today
Smokin' gas and sippin' drink
Just another normal day
Workin' harder than you
Pull up, and cool
Take out the roll
Old bitch like oooh
I got me the munchies, I just wanna eat
I got me new bad bitch, I'm clickin' delete
She wanna f*ck on me, I'm chargin' a fee
Stay with her, get a life, bitch, who's we
Private jets, Private flights, private bitches every night
Make a couple bands, I give it to my momma
Outta sight
I don't do features, but how much we talkin'
Pull up in two-seater, bitch, I ain't walkin
Got that bad bitch, just get me to come knockin
She drying me up and I thought she was moppin
Doin' my thing, but now she think I'm poppin
Talkin' all game, so we hit up, man, I'll get it
Rick Owen and chrome, I swear that's what I'm rockin
You got you a payment, or else we ain't talkin
Doin' my thing and I told you I ain't done
F*ckin' new bitches, yeah, just for the fun
Got you inside, little bitch, you can't run
She lookin' real good, so I told her, get some
My chain swing, Uh-huh, it's a new day, uh-huh
Got a May pay, uh-huh
New deal, okay, uh-huh
Damn, I ain't got time tonight
I walk in that bitch with the new Archive
Pull up to the booth while Im all time high
You can't even see all the venom in my eyes
She wanna be mine but she f*cked five guys
She told me hell nah it went straight to my eye
And if she came back then I'm making her cry
Lulltrizzy you a bitch, it ain't no diss, lil' nigga, it's facts
You said that you over me, nigga, that's cap
I just caught his plugger, he smokin' on daps
I just seen his bitch and I'm breakin' her back
I'm makin' that bread and I run it like Ricky
I'm f*ckin' your bitch and I'm makin' her sticky
And these niggas switchin' and now they're real icky
I can't give no dollar, cause they was just stingy
We had a run up the racks
She know Im a ho, she mad, damn
She off the drugs, she flagged, damn
And now I got Louis my bag
I'm goin' up, and niggas ain't seen it
And niggas ain't wanna believe me
And now they're not eatin
Now they wanna go ahead and be me, yeah
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(Ivory)
(Tenno)
Damn, I don't got time today
Smokin' gas and sippin' drink
Just another normal day
Workin' harder than you
Pull up, and cool
Take out the roll
Old bitch like oooh
I got me the munchies, I just wanna eat
I got me new bad bitch, I'm clickin' delete
She wanna f*ck on me, I'm chargin' a fee
Stay with her, get a life, bitch, who's we
Private jets, Private flights, private bitches every night
Make a couple bands, I give it to my momma
Outta sight
I don't do features, but how much we talkin'
Pull up in two-seater, bitch, I ain't walkin
Got that bad bitch, just get me to come knockin
She drying me up and I thought she was moppin
Doin' my thing, but now she think I'm poppin
Talkin' all game, so we hit up, man, I'll get it
Rick Owen and chrome, I swear that's what I'm rockin
You got you a payment, or else we ain't talkin
Doin' my thing and I told you I ain't done
F*ckin' new bitches, yeah, just for the fun
Got you inside, little bitch, you can't run
She lookin' real good, so I told her, get some
My chain swing, Uh-huh, it's a new day, uh-huh
Got a May pay, uh-huh
New deal, okay, uh-huh
Damn, I ain't got time tonight
I walk in that bitch with the new Archive
Pull up to the booth while Im all time high
You can't even see all the venom in my eyes
She wanna be mine but she f*cked five guys
She told me hell nah it went straight to my eye
And if she came back then I'm making her cry
Lulltrizzy you a bitch, it ain't no diss, lil' nigga, it's facts
You said that you over me, nigga, that's cap
I just caught his plugger, he smokin' on daps
I just seen his bitch and I'm breakin' her back
I'm makin' that bread and I run it like Ricky
I'm f*ckin' your bitch and I'm makin' her sticky
And these niggas switchin' and now they're real icky
I can't give no dollar, cause they was just stingy
We had a run up the racks
She know Im a ho, she mad, damn
She off the drugs, she flagged, damn
And now I got Louis my bag
I'm goin' up, and niggas ain't seen it
And niggas ain't wanna believe me
And now they're not eatin
Now they wanna go ahead and be me, yeah
(Tenno)
Damn, I don't got time today
Smokin' gas and sippin' drink
Just another normal day
Workin' harder than you
Pull up, and cool
Take out the roll
Old bitch like oooh
I got me the munchies, I just wanna eat
I got me new bad bitch, I'm clickin' delete
She wanna f*ck on me, I'm chargin' a fee
Stay with her, get a life, bitch, who's we
Private jets, Private flights, private bitches every night
Make a couple bands, I give it to my momma
Outta sight
I don't do features, but how much we talkin'
Pull up in two-seater, bitch, I ain't walkin
Got that bad bitch, just get me to come knockin
She drying me up and I thought she was moppin
Doin' my thing, but now she think I'm poppin
Talkin' all game, so we hit up, man, I'll get it
Rick Owen and chrome, I swear that's what I'm rockin
You got you a payment, or else we ain't talkin
Doin' my thing and I told you I ain't done
F*ckin' new bitches, yeah, just for the fun
Got you inside, little bitch, you can't run
She lookin' real good, so I told her, get some
My chain swing, Uh-huh, it's a new day, uh-huh
Got a May pay, uh-huh
New deal, okay, uh-huh
Damn, I ain't got time tonight
I walk in that bitch with the new Archive
Pull up to the booth while Im all time high
You can't even see all the venom in my eyes
She wanna be mine but she f*cked five guys
She told me hell nah it went straight to my eye
And if she came back then I'm making her cry
Lulltrizzy you a bitch, it ain't no diss, lil' nigga, it's facts
You said that you over me, nigga, that's cap
I just caught his plugger, he smokin' on daps
I just seen his bitch and I'm breakin' her back
I'm makin' that bread and I run it like Ricky
I'm f*ckin' your bitch and I'm makin' her sticky
And these niggas switchin' and now they're real icky
I can't give no dollar, cause they was just stingy
We had a run up the racks
She know Im a ho, she mad, damn
She off the drugs, she flagged, damn
And now I got Louis my bag
I'm goin' up, and niggas ain't seen it
And niggas ain't wanna believe me
And now they're not eatin
Now they wanna go ahead and be me, yeah
Writer: Kalan Kepa
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid