Word to my mama
Wrist dripped in water whole squad in designer
My chick rock channel and she talks with no manners
Switching up them lanes speeding fast in the phantom
Mixing up the lane with the jell and fanta
Niggas be hating but they still in my mentions
Robbins with the jeans black or blue with the denim
Pinkin stay lit like the rings on a lantern
Pinky stay lit lil bitch im a lantern
Stay phresh till i die
Set me up to fail yet still a nigga rise
Errr other day pull up wit a different ride
Real niggas close got no fakes by my side
On God ima blow up
Rock a fur coat coz these ice got me froze up
Coast to coast im popping and this shit'll never stop
Mama told son don't be wifing no thot
My baby's independent out here making paper moves
Taking Private trips on the yacht we gon cruise
Cookie on smoothie finna eat another round
My face locked in that pussy swear ima drown
Another day another dolla
Mobbin through the streets when you see me dawg holla
Smoked so much gas now it got a nigga floating
Bust down ap rose gold with the rollie
Word to my mama
Wrist dripped in water whole squad in designer
My chick rock channel and she talks with no manners
Switching up them lanes speeding fast in the phantom
Mixing up the lane with the jell and fanta
Niggas be hating but they still in my mentions
Robbins with the jeans black or blue with the denim
Pinkin stay lit like the rings on a lantern
Pinky stay lit lil bitch im a lantern
Phresh Pimpg - Lantern Lyrics
Phresh Pimpg - Lantern Lyrics
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Word to my mama
Wrist dripped in water whole squad in designer
My chick rock channel and she talks with no manners
Switching up them lanes speeding fast in the phantom
Mixing up the lane with the jell and fanta
Niggas be hating but they still in my mentions
Robbins with the jeans black or blue with the denim
Pinkin stay lit like the rings on a lantern
Pinky stay lit lil bitch im a lantern
Stay phresh till i die
Set me up to fail yet still a nigga rise
Errr other day pull up wit a different ride
Real niggas close got no fakes by my side
On God ima blow up
Rock a fur coat coz these ice got me froze up
Coast to coast im popping and this shit'll never stop
Mama told son don't be wifing no thot
My baby's independent out here making paper moves
Taking Private trips on the yacht we gon cruise
Cookie on smoothie finna eat another round
My face locked in that pussy swear ima drown
Another day another dolla
Mobbin through the streets when you see me dawg holla
Smoked so much gas now it got a nigga floating
Bust down ap rose gold with the rollie
Word to my mama
Wrist dripped in water whole squad in designer
My chick rock channel and she talks with no manners
Switching up them lanes speeding fast in the phantom
Mixing up the lane with the jell and fanta
Niggas be hating but they still in my mentions
Robbins with the jeans black or blue with the denim
Pinkin stay lit like the rings on a lantern
Pinky stay lit lil bitch im a lantern
Wrist dripped in water whole squad in designer
My chick rock channel and she talks with no manners
Switching up them lanes speeding fast in the phantom
Mixing up the lane with the jell and fanta
Niggas be hating but they still in my mentions
Robbins with the jeans black or blue with the denim
Pinkin stay lit like the rings on a lantern
Pinky stay lit lil bitch im a lantern
Stay phresh till i die
Set me up to fail yet still a nigga rise
Errr other day pull up wit a different ride
Real niggas close got no fakes by my side
On God ima blow up
Rock a fur coat coz these ice got me froze up
Coast to coast im popping and this shit'll never stop
Mama told son don't be wifing no thot
My baby's independent out here making paper moves
Taking Private trips on the yacht we gon cruise
Cookie on smoothie finna eat another round
My face locked in that pussy swear ima drown
Another day another dolla
Mobbin through the streets when you see me dawg holla
Smoked so much gas now it got a nigga floating
Bust down ap rose gold with the rollie
Word to my mama
Wrist dripped in water whole squad in designer
My chick rock channel and she talks with no manners
Switching up them lanes speeding fast in the phantom
Mixing up the lane with the jell and fanta
Niggas be hating but they still in my mentions
Robbins with the jeans black or blue with the denim
Pinkin stay lit like the rings on a lantern
Pinky stay lit lil bitch im a lantern
Writer: George Moore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid