If she gimme lip
Then that mean she gotta go after
I been on my shit
Grab a jimmy off a gold platter
I can't f*ck around
Boy you fool if that don't matter
I just wanna hit
Shut ya trap I'm not here for chatter
Stupid lil what
Thinkin that I'm gonna stay for dinner
You a lil what
I'm a demon bitch I'm not a sinner
She can do what?
F*ck I'm in it imma have to hit her
You just said what?
F*ck get off me I don't needa finish
Theres the door
Don't let it hit you on the way out
We can sip mimosas on the strip while we lay out
I got work at 12 f*ck a job we can stay out
Label hit my line
Got the check so imma pay out
F*ck a whole back
She can manage imma break it
F*ck a whole heart
It don't matter imma take it
F*ck a whole kid
Bitch I'm sliding with the latex
I'm Pulling up in sandals
Can't waste time untying laces
Hung her up to dry
Clap the call wit my Motorola
Finger up to 12
I ain't got no time for pulling over
Had to pour the yak
Sorry baby I can't hit it sober
F*ck up off my jack
Bitch I didn't come to give you closure
Now I'm on the highway goin 80 for the re up
That shit takin 60 but she told me she would be up
Ops they know my plate
So When they see me they all freeze up
I Made it back in 40 had her shaking from the knees up
Hush
Need a bottle of the rush
Imma take you from your mans
Cause I heard he actin sus
Ain't been f*ckin you for months
So I think his time is up
Imma sweep in with the broom
And just start knockin off the dust
I ain't lookin for the love
Bitch I'm f*ckin for the lust
Don't come speaking about trust
Let the f*ckin be enough
Matter fact let's speak on such
You ain't f*ckin me enough
Baby bottle to the crush
Till I'm walking through the mud
I say don't move fast
I'm not rushin not a race
I Got her stuck in her emotions
I'm just lookin for the face
I flip my wrist to check the time
While she start switching up the pace
I hit the turbo on the dial
Then I asked her for my space
If she gimme lip
Then that mean she gotta go after
I been on my shit
Grab a jimmy off a gold platter
I can't f*ck around
Boy You fool if that don't matter
I just wanna hit
Shut ya trap I'm not here for chatter
Stoopid lil what
Thinkin that I'm gonna stay for dinner
You a lil what
I'm a demon bitch I'm not a sinner
She can do what?
F*ck I'm in it imma have to hit her
You just said what?
F*ck get off me I don't needa finish
Theres the door
Don't let it hit you on the way out
We can sip mimosas on the strip while we lay out
I got work at 12 f*ck a job we can stay out
Label hit my line
Got the check so imma pay out
Friz - Lip Lyrics
Friz - Lip Lyrics
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If she gimme lip
Then that mean she gotta go after
I been on my shit
Grab a jimmy off a gold platter
I can't f*ck around
Boy you fool if that don't matter
I just wanna hit
Shut ya trap I'm not here for chatter
Stupid lil what
Thinkin that I'm gonna stay for dinner
You a lil what
I'm a demon bitch I'm not a sinner
She can do what?
F*ck I'm in it imma have to hit her
You just said what?
F*ck get off me I don't needa finish
Theres the door
Don't let it hit you on the way out
We can sip mimosas on the strip while we lay out
I got work at 12 f*ck a job we can stay out
Label hit my line
Got the check so imma pay out
F*ck a whole back
She can manage imma break it
F*ck a whole heart
It don't matter imma take it
F*ck a whole kid
Bitch I'm sliding with the latex
I'm Pulling up in sandals
Can't waste time untying laces
Hung her up to dry
Clap the call wit my Motorola
Finger up to 12
I ain't got no time for pulling over
Had to pour the yak
Sorry baby I can't hit it sober
F*ck up off my jack
Bitch I didn't come to give you closure
Now I'm on the highway goin 80 for the re up
That shit takin 60 but she told me she would be up
Ops they know my plate
So When they see me they all freeze up
I Made it back in 40 had her shaking from the knees up
Hush
Need a bottle of the rush
Imma take you from your mans
Cause I heard he actin sus
Ain't been f*ckin you for months
So I think his time is up
Imma sweep in with the broom
And just start knockin off the dust
I ain't lookin for the love
Bitch I'm f*ckin for the lust
Don't come speaking about trust
Let the f*ckin be enough
Matter fact let's speak on such
You ain't f*ckin me enough
Baby bottle to the crush
Till I'm walking through the mud
I say don't move fast
I'm not rushin not a race
I Got her stuck in her emotions
I'm just lookin for the face
I flip my wrist to check the time
While she start switching up the pace
I hit the turbo on the dial
Then I asked her for my space
If she gimme lip
Then that mean she gotta go after
I been on my shit
Grab a jimmy off a gold platter
I can't f*ck around
Boy You fool if that don't matter
I just wanna hit
Shut ya trap I'm not here for chatter
Stoopid lil what
Thinkin that I'm gonna stay for dinner
You a lil what
I'm a demon bitch I'm not a sinner
She can do what?
F*ck I'm in it imma have to hit her
You just said what?
F*ck get off me I don't needa finish
Theres the door
Don't let it hit you on the way out
We can sip mimosas on the strip while we lay out
I got work at 12 f*ck a job we can stay out
Label hit my line
Got the check so imma pay out
Then that mean she gotta go after
I been on my shit
Grab a jimmy off a gold platter
I can't f*ck around
Boy you fool if that don't matter
I just wanna hit
Shut ya trap I'm not here for chatter
Stupid lil what
Thinkin that I'm gonna stay for dinner
You a lil what
I'm a demon bitch I'm not a sinner
She can do what?
F*ck I'm in it imma have to hit her
You just said what?
F*ck get off me I don't needa finish
Theres the door
Don't let it hit you on the way out
We can sip mimosas on the strip while we lay out
I got work at 12 f*ck a job we can stay out
Label hit my line
Got the check so imma pay out
F*ck a whole back
She can manage imma break it
F*ck a whole heart
It don't matter imma take it
F*ck a whole kid
Bitch I'm sliding with the latex
I'm Pulling up in sandals
Can't waste time untying laces
Hung her up to dry
Clap the call wit my Motorola
Finger up to 12
I ain't got no time for pulling over
Had to pour the yak
Sorry baby I can't hit it sober
F*ck up off my jack
Bitch I didn't come to give you closure
Now I'm on the highway goin 80 for the re up
That shit takin 60 but she told me she would be up
Ops they know my plate
So When they see me they all freeze up
I Made it back in 40 had her shaking from the knees up
Hush
Need a bottle of the rush
Imma take you from your mans
Cause I heard he actin sus
Ain't been f*ckin you for months
So I think his time is up
Imma sweep in with the broom
And just start knockin off the dust
I ain't lookin for the love
Bitch I'm f*ckin for the lust
Don't come speaking about trust
Let the f*ckin be enough
Matter fact let's speak on such
You ain't f*ckin me enough
Baby bottle to the crush
Till I'm walking through the mud
I say don't move fast
I'm not rushin not a race
I Got her stuck in her emotions
I'm just lookin for the face
I flip my wrist to check the time
While she start switching up the pace
I hit the turbo on the dial
Then I asked her for my space
If she gimme lip
Then that mean she gotta go after
I been on my shit
Grab a jimmy off a gold platter
I can't f*ck around
Boy You fool if that don't matter
I just wanna hit
Shut ya trap I'm not here for chatter
Stoopid lil what
Thinkin that I'm gonna stay for dinner
You a lil what
I'm a demon bitch I'm not a sinner
She can do what?
F*ck I'm in it imma have to hit her
You just said what?
F*ck get off me I don't needa finish
Theres the door
Don't let it hit you on the way out
We can sip mimosas on the strip while we lay out
I got work at 12 f*ck a job we can stay out
Label hit my line
Got the check so imma pay out
Writer: Chad Frisbie
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid