Um, Bianca said that we should be in a, I should be in your next song because I'm very good and we can make a collaboration
I'm gonna start spitting bars
I might take your bitch on the fast lane. Drive 130, gon' see her last days
Runnin' in the scene, look at the cash drain. Ash to a flame and put it on the ashtray
Cute little group, that's a match made. Spittin' one time with a bad boy
Got your nigga lockin' on that day
Eat a bitch ass like a subway. Runnin' to the civic on Sunday
Got away fast on a luck day
Eat the pussy up like a mukbang
Put the bod cam on the frame
Big bitch, I'm finna swear on your name
Guys, guys, chill out
Chill out
I'm trying to look out for you
What's the word of the day
No word
Okay
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Um, Bianca said that we should be in a, I should be in your next song because I'm very good and we can make a collaboration
I'm gonna start spitting bars
I might take your bitch on the fast lane. Drive 130, gon' see her last days
Runnin' in the scene, look at the cash drain. Ash to a flame and put it on the ashtray
Cute little group, that's a match made. Spittin' one time with a bad boy
Got your nigga lockin' on that day
Eat a bitch ass like a subway. Runnin' to the civic on Sunday
Got away fast on a luck day
Eat the pussy up like a mukbang
Put the bod cam on the frame
Big bitch, I'm finna swear on your name
Guys, guys, chill out
Chill out
I'm trying to look out for you
What's the word of the day
No word
Okay
I'm gonna start spitting bars
I might take your bitch on the fast lane. Drive 130, gon' see her last days
Runnin' in the scene, look at the cash drain. Ash to a flame and put it on the ashtray
Cute little group, that's a match made. Spittin' one time with a bad boy
Got your nigga lockin' on that day
Eat a bitch ass like a subway. Runnin' to the civic on Sunday
Got away fast on a luck day
Eat the pussy up like a mukbang
Put the bod cam on the frame
Big bitch, I'm finna swear on your name
Guys, guys, chill out
Chill out
I'm trying to look out for you
What's the word of the day
No word
Okay
Writer: Andrew Bradbury
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid