Just another night but still she throw it back tho
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
She be living in LA
Call me every day
Only when she see the check
I need her to stay
She be doing lines in the Mas' yeah
Only whip the 'rati with no top yeah
Got me on a curtain call when we fly
Take her shopping at the mall when we arrive
She still coming stay on track
Buy her diamonds and a bag
Got me running round the track
She got cocaine and a stack
Every night
Yeah you know that we ignite
Tryna bond
But you know she uptight
Nah I won't let it cut tho
Tryna make her stay she just wanna throw it back
Just another night but still she throw it back tho
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
Call me when I reach my peak
And yeah she only f*cking with me on the weekend
Way she make me feel, it makes me weak
And yeah, I been going slow
I been on my way but now I gotta let 'em know
Shawty been tryna get up in my cashflow
Hop up in the Maserati and she saying "let's go"
I don't wanna let it go
Yeah, they pay me 80 for a show
Hop up in the coupe it's time to hit the road
I got A's and B's they been calling me the honor role
All my friends saying I been on a roll
Only f*ck with diamonds I ain't repping gold
She been looking 'round
Only call her when she know that I'm in town
Just another night but still she throw it back tho
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
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Just another night but still she throw it back tho
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
She be living in LA
Call me every day
Only when she see the check
I need her to stay
She be doing lines in the Mas' yeah
Only whip the 'rati with no top yeah
Got me on a curtain call when we fly
Take her shopping at the mall when we arrive
She still coming stay on track
Buy her diamonds and a bag
Got me running round the track
She got cocaine and a stack
Every night
Yeah you know that we ignite
Tryna bond
But you know she uptight
Nah I won't let it cut tho
Tryna make her stay she just wanna throw it back
Just another night but still she throw it back tho
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
Call me when I reach my peak
And yeah she only f*cking with me on the weekend
Way she make me feel, it makes me weak
And yeah, I been going slow
I been on my way but now I gotta let 'em know
Shawty been tryna get up in my cashflow
Hop up in the Maserati and she saying "let's go"
I don't wanna let it go
Yeah, they pay me 80 for a show
Hop up in the coupe it's time to hit the road
I got A's and B's they been calling me the honor role
All my friends saying I been on a roll
Only f*ck with diamonds I ain't repping gold
She been looking 'round
Only call her when she know that I'm in town
Just another night but still she throw it back tho
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
She be living in LA
Call me every day
Only when she see the check
I need her to stay
She be doing lines in the Mas' yeah
Only whip the 'rati with no top yeah
Got me on a curtain call when we fly
Take her shopping at the mall when we arrive
She still coming stay on track
Buy her diamonds and a bag
Got me running round the track
She got cocaine and a stack
Every night
Yeah you know that we ignite
Tryna bond
But you know she uptight
Nah I won't let it cut tho
Tryna make her stay she just wanna throw it back
Just another night but still she throw it back tho
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
Call me when I reach my peak
And yeah she only f*cking with me on the weekend
Way she make me feel, it makes me weak
And yeah, I been going slow
I been on my way but now I gotta let 'em know
Shawty been tryna get up in my cashflow
Hop up in the Maserati and she saying "let's go"
I don't wanna let it go
Yeah, they pay me 80 for a show
Hop up in the coupe it's time to hit the road
I got A's and B's they been calling me the honor role
All my friends saying I been on a roll
Only f*ck with diamonds I ain't repping gold
She been looking 'round
Only call her when she know that I'm in town
Just another night but still she throw it back tho
Say she love it when I come through with a bag tho
She got Louis and a track suit
Looking like a snack ooh
Got me running 'round the city
Looking like a Mack
She can trap
Me I know she get me
Get her brand shit I know she nabbing
Put her in a foreign
And you know I'm never capping
All Balenciaga shit you know that she been dripping
Writer: Jacob Manis, Max Chamberlain
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid