Lil bitch I'm too faded
Dressed in designer
I drip I drip I'm juicy
We got that water boy
We whip that Bobby Bushie
No matter what we in my niggas Gucci
You know I had to get it
I brung my niggas from rags to riches
I memba I couldn't bag no bitches
Now I pullup with the baddest bitches
I usta knock off a half and knock off the ash
On top of the plastics dish
Now I get mountains of cash
Was never that fast, stocky and fat
Who knew that my nigga would ball
I don't give a f*ck about yall
Run this up on my own
Still got the plug on the phone
I need a couple of zones
Watch on my wrist ain't got no drip
I threw it on with a couple of tones
My nigga pullup he like what's going on
I told em don't panic the patek at home
I cant get along
With anyone looking like they need a loan
My nigga we grown, if you my dog
I would throw you a bone
But nigga you not so f*ck off block
I call out the opps and buck off a shot
Just incase you muthaf*ckas forgot
I get it I got the shit fresh out the gate
No matter what happens my nigga we straight.
Lil bitch I'm too faded
Dressed in designer
I drip I drip I'm juicy
We got that water boy
We whip that Bobby Bushie
No matter what we in my niggas Gucci
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Lil bitch I'm too faded
Dressed in designer
I drip I drip I'm juicy
We got that water boy
We whip that Bobby Bushie
No matter what we in my niggas Gucci
You know I had to get it
I brung my niggas from rags to riches
I memba I couldn't bag no bitches
Now I pullup with the baddest bitches
I usta knock off a half and knock off the ash
On top of the plastics dish
Now I get mountains of cash
Was never that fast, stocky and fat
Who knew that my nigga would ball
I don't give a f*ck about yall
Run this up on my own
Still got the plug on the phone
I need a couple of zones
Watch on my wrist ain't got no drip
I threw it on with a couple of tones
My nigga pullup he like what's going on
I told em don't panic the patek at home
I cant get along
With anyone looking like they need a loan
My nigga we grown, if you my dog
I would throw you a bone
But nigga you not so f*ck off block
I call out the opps and buck off a shot
Just incase you muthaf*ckas forgot
I get it I got the shit fresh out the gate
No matter what happens my nigga we straight.
Lil bitch I'm too faded
Dressed in designer
I drip I drip I'm juicy
We got that water boy
We whip that Bobby Bushie
No matter what we in my niggas Gucci
Dressed in designer
I drip I drip I'm juicy
We got that water boy
We whip that Bobby Bushie
No matter what we in my niggas Gucci
You know I had to get it
I brung my niggas from rags to riches
I memba I couldn't bag no bitches
Now I pullup with the baddest bitches
I usta knock off a half and knock off the ash
On top of the plastics dish
Now I get mountains of cash
Was never that fast, stocky and fat
Who knew that my nigga would ball
I don't give a f*ck about yall
Run this up on my own
Still got the plug on the phone
I need a couple of zones
Watch on my wrist ain't got no drip
I threw it on with a couple of tones
My nigga pullup he like what's going on
I told em don't panic the patek at home
I cant get along
With anyone looking like they need a loan
My nigga we grown, if you my dog
I would throw you a bone
But nigga you not so f*ck off block
I call out the opps and buck off a shot
Just incase you muthaf*ckas forgot
I get it I got the shit fresh out the gate
No matter what happens my nigga we straight.
Lil bitch I'm too faded
Dressed in designer
I drip I drip I'm juicy
We got that water boy
We whip that Bobby Bushie
No matter what we in my niggas Gucci
Writer: Derrick Williams
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