Leizamc - First Class (feat. Wes Tarte) Lyrics

He say he wanna eat me gonna put me on his plate
Make him fall in love, give the combo to the safe
If he wanna see me gotta fly me outta state
First class bitch first class bitch

Wanna spend some time then you gotta spend the cash
For the bricks and stash I'ma need that Birkin Bag
Rich Nigga got that drug money breaking bad
Bitch I keep it in every state call that stating facts

I run it like 100 yard dash
I'm takin her man just to laugh
When I'm done wit her nigga I pass
Him
Off to my bitches
Woah
When I'm done wit her man
I pass her off to my bitches
Woah
When I'm done wit her man
I pass her off to my bitches

He say he wanna eat me gonna put me on his plate
Make him fall in love, give the combo to the safe
If he wanna see me gotta fly me outta state
First class bitch first class bitch

If I gotta see her I'ma fly her outta state
If I gotta feed her then it's lobster with the steak
Sex on a plane yea I call it flying privates
My budget on she want it
If she want it then I buy it
I get it poppin like laxitive
That's how you know I be running shit
I'll take your girl for the fun it
I keep it wherever a 100 is

Got the power and respect
And the money it comes wit it
Puttin a bitch over getting money my nigga you be on some other shit

Rich dude
Look at what the diamonds and the money make a bitch do

So much ice up on me I could f*ckin build an igloo
Tell you that she love you when she wit me she don't miss you
Hit it then she pass me to her friends I see no issue

He say he wanna eat me gonna put me on his plate
Make him fall in love, give the combo to the safe
If he wanna see me gotta fly me outta state
First class bitch first class bitch