Lana LaDonna - Habits Lyrics

You ain't never had a bad bitch (Never)
I can tell you never had a girl that had a bag in
Want it she go grab it
Boy don't blow you're up tryna keep up with these habits
Gotta be a savage, you Gotta be established
Gotta buy designer if I ask for it (What else)
Stamp up my passport (And then)
Let me keep mine and spend yours
Loafed Up and these nigga know it
Counted up another today
Roll it up. Put straight away
Every bill got a blue face
I'on Give a f*ck about rainy day
It's big Lan. Not Lan (Lil bitch)
Better do what you can (Lil bitch)
Costello dress cost bands (Cha-Ching)
Quit Stealing looks from my gram (F*ck on)
White toes, white sand. (Yea)
Bitches know it's how laying (They know)
I'm sorry what was you sayin (Wait what)
I got distracted by ya friend (Oowe, I want him)
I can work em. I can twerk em
Rip his pockets but won't hurt em
Take his pot and watch me stir it
Hit the lights but close the curtains
Lick em dry then I dessert em
Ain't got time for all that flirting
I like diamonds and new purses
Want my time, move like it's urgent

If you can't give a loan, nigga leave me 'lone
How you calling shots, But blocked in my phone
Yea you got some buffs but you not that strong
If what you giving is a loan
Then bitch leave me 'lone
Cuz I'll get on my Oprah, do it on my own
I'll hit the US open like Serena Williams
When I'm off patron, I can't do no wrong
If you can't give a loan, then bitch leave me 'lone

You f*cked for everything you got
That aint no boss
I'a bag a nigga off charisma
I ain't gotta take shit off
Instagram bitchin, Up a pic
Ya Nigga see it, now he missing
Breaking news, repeat offense
That damn Ladonna striked again
And again. No, Nigga we can't be friends
If not me, then who, I get it but with me, you stand no chance
Wasn't dealt the right hand
You ain't In the right bracket
I call mine. Night make it happen
Real nigga shit, that's what you lack
You just ain't got it. Simple as that
You ain't never had a bad bitch
One that's gone wreak havoc
It's clear that you aint met one that's Gone get her shit regardless
Playin hot potato with these niggas, Lori Harvey
Thank you next, nigga sorry not sorry

If you can't give a loan, nigga leave me 'lone
How you calling shots, But blocked in my phone
Yea you got some buffs but you not that strong
If what you giving is a loan
Then bitch leave me 'lone
Cuz I'll get on my Oprah, do it on my own
I'll hit the US open like Serena Williams
When I'm off patron, I can't do no wrong
If what you giving is a loan, then bitch leave me 'lone

Buy designer if I ask for it (What else)
Stamp up my passport (And then)
Let me keep mine and spend yours
Loafed Up and these nigga know it