Doja Goddess - Chill Lyrics

Shake that ass
Gone head baby girl
Shake that ass
Go and shake that ass
Gone head baby girl
Shake that ass

Baby shake that ass
Get them dollar bills
If he ain't paying none
Tell him that he gotta chill
Wanna cop a feel
But you gotta
Ice me
Wife me
Bad bitch life me
Treat me politely

You want me
Yea, i want you too
You say you want my time
I need my hunnids blue
Do i have to remind
I need Balenci shoes
All the fancy things
Shiny diamond rings
I need all that shit
Baby off the rip
F*ck you talking about
Thinking we gone be sexing it
F*ck i look like
F*cking you with no investment
You f*cking dumb thinking that
You can come finesse a bitch
Oh shit, you on some hoe shit
Fed, on the low snitch
Stop it, you are broke broke
You are not rich
Stop it, you a joke joke
You not poppin'
You fronting like you got money
But, you got empty pockets
You fronting like you can afford
But, you cannot cop this
You fronting like you don't know
But i told you what the cost is
Yo stupid ass all on my phone
I put you on the block list
Don't care what you talking about
If that shit is not profit

Baby shake that ass
Get them dollar bills
If he ain't paying none
Tell him that he gotta chill
Wanna cop a feel
But you gotta
Ice me
Wife me
Bad bitch life me
Treat me politely

Baby shake that ass
Get them dollar bills
If he ain't paying none
Tell him that he gotta chill
Wanna cop a feel
But you gotta
Ice me
Wife me
Bad bitch life me
Treat me politely

Shake that ass
Gone head baby girl
Shake that ass
Go and shake that ass