You slayed this one
I'm sippin' right now (Go, go)
Yeah yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah!
I been had some money before fame bitch
Yeah, I been had some money before fame bitch, kicked the hoe out the crib, 'cuz she on some lame shit
Tried to f*ck her friend, but she on the same shit,
Yeah, call my glock "Sosa", it go "bang" bitch
And it shoot like Dame, 'cuz it got range bitch, yeah
Ridin' 'round wit' them dogs but we not tamin'
Imma f*ck this hoe in a Wraith, 'cuz she bad as shit
Then imma f*ck her sister on some toxic shit
They cousin tried to f*ck me in an AMG
Bitch, I live in the hills, you cannot stay wit' me
I remember when my teachers used to laugh at me
Now I'm shittin' money on my faculty
Why this thot keep tryna slide up to the BnB?
Aye, f*cked this hoe so hard she needed therapy
And I gotta, choppa on my side look like centipede
I might put a drum up on that hoe, it hold a century
All these clips around us, I ain't talkin' flick nigga
Why yo' bitch tryna kick it with these rich niggas?
Imma let her, 'cuz I know that I ain't shit nigga
So when she come home wit' Chanel, don't say shit nigga
New whip, I bet you ain't seen yet, yeah yeah I bet
Got some new money, I'll spend it like a vet, yeah yeah I bet
Imma finger-f*ck these bills, ain't talkin' sex, yeah yeah I bet
F*ck the fame, I'm just here for these racks, yeah yeah I bet
I been had some money before fame bitch, yeah
I can't buy no bags for no lame bitch, yeah
I was in LA, in the hills, off that drink bitch
Don't try to dub me like you bad, you is average bitch
Finger f*ck the cash, on some lavish shit
I got so much money I live lavish bitch, yeah
You wanna leave, gon' head leave wit' yo' bad ass
I'll just f*ck yo' friend, wit' my toxic ass
I was movin' smart before I had a deal
Bitch, you in yo' feelings, you so sensitive
I just pulled off in a new whip, yeah
I just pray to god that I don't slip
Finding myself slowly in this music shit
Can't give no bitch no love, she'll start assuming shit
2, years ago, they wasn't f*ckin' wit' me, fast forward 2 years later, they can't f*ck wit' me
She see all these diamonds, now wanna touch on me
You can't f*ck wit' me, you got bad energy
Please don't talk to me, I'm sippin' easter pink
I ain't squarin' up, Imma let that heater speak
I'm richer than all my teachers, remember how they treated me
Spent so much f*ckin' racks, I do that frequently
Yeah, gimme champagne, up in LV
Rockin' a plain jane, on this lil' bitch
I just pulled out 20 racks on you, lil bitch
Rockin' Chromeheart frames on these lil bitches
If we f*ckin', don't go public on me, lil bitch
Wanna add a friend? Then I'm cool wit' it lil' bitch
Yeah, I been had some money before fame bitch, kicked the hoe out the crib, 'cuz she on some lame shit
Tried to f*ck her friend, but she on the same shit, yeah, call my glock "Sosa", it go "bang" bitch
And it shoot like Dame, 'cuz it got range bitch, yeah
Ridin' 'round wit' them dogs but we not tamin'
Imma f*ck this hoe in a Wraith, 'cuz she bad as shit
Then imma f*ck her sister on some toxic shit
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You slayed this one
I'm sippin' right now (Go, go)
Yeah yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah!
I been had some money before fame bitch
Yeah, I been had some money before fame bitch, kicked the hoe out the crib, 'cuz she on some lame shit
Tried to f*ck her friend, but she on the same shit,
Yeah, call my glock "Sosa", it go "bang" bitch
And it shoot like Dame, 'cuz it got range bitch, yeah
Ridin' 'round wit' them dogs but we not tamin'
Imma f*ck this hoe in a Wraith, 'cuz she bad as shit
Then imma f*ck her sister on some toxic shit
They cousin tried to f*ck me in an AMG
Bitch, I live in the hills, you cannot stay wit' me
I remember when my teachers used to laugh at me
Now I'm shittin' money on my faculty
Why this thot keep tryna slide up to the BnB?
Aye, f*cked this hoe so hard she needed therapy
And I gotta, choppa on my side look like centipede
I might put a drum up on that hoe, it hold a century
All these clips around us, I ain't talkin' flick nigga
Why yo' bitch tryna kick it with these rich niggas?
Imma let her, 'cuz I know that I ain't shit nigga
So when she come home wit' Chanel, don't say shit nigga
New whip, I bet you ain't seen yet, yeah yeah I bet
Got some new money, I'll spend it like a vet, yeah yeah I bet
Imma finger-f*ck these bills, ain't talkin' sex, yeah yeah I bet
F*ck the fame, I'm just here for these racks, yeah yeah I bet
I been had some money before fame bitch, yeah
I can't buy no bags for no lame bitch, yeah
I was in LA, in the hills, off that drink bitch
Don't try to dub me like you bad, you is average bitch
Finger f*ck the cash, on some lavish shit
I got so much money I live lavish bitch, yeah
You wanna leave, gon' head leave wit' yo' bad ass
I'll just f*ck yo' friend, wit' my toxic ass
I was movin' smart before I had a deal
Bitch, you in yo' feelings, you so sensitive
I just pulled off in a new whip, yeah
I just pray to god that I don't slip
Finding myself slowly in this music shit
Can't give no bitch no love, she'll start assuming shit
2, years ago, they wasn't f*ckin' wit' me, fast forward 2 years later, they can't f*ck wit' me
She see all these diamonds, now wanna touch on me
You can't f*ck wit' me, you got bad energy
Please don't talk to me, I'm sippin' easter pink
I ain't squarin' up, Imma let that heater speak
I'm richer than all my teachers, remember how they treated me
Spent so much f*ckin' racks, I do that frequently
Yeah, gimme champagne, up in LV
Rockin' a plain jane, on this lil' bitch
I just pulled out 20 racks on you, lil bitch
Rockin' Chromeheart frames on these lil bitches
If we f*ckin', don't go public on me, lil bitch
Wanna add a friend? Then I'm cool wit' it lil' bitch
Yeah, I been had some money before fame bitch, kicked the hoe out the crib, 'cuz she on some lame shit
Tried to f*ck her friend, but she on the same shit, yeah, call my glock "Sosa", it go "bang" bitch
And it shoot like Dame, 'cuz it got range bitch, yeah
Ridin' 'round wit' them dogs but we not tamin'
Imma f*ck this hoe in a Wraith, 'cuz she bad as shit
Then imma f*ck her sister on some toxic shit
I'm sippin' right now (Go, go)
Yeah yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah!
I been had some money before fame bitch
Yeah, I been had some money before fame bitch, kicked the hoe out the crib, 'cuz she on some lame shit
Tried to f*ck her friend, but she on the same shit,
Yeah, call my glock "Sosa", it go "bang" bitch
And it shoot like Dame, 'cuz it got range bitch, yeah
Ridin' 'round wit' them dogs but we not tamin'
Imma f*ck this hoe in a Wraith, 'cuz she bad as shit
Then imma f*ck her sister on some toxic shit
They cousin tried to f*ck me in an AMG
Bitch, I live in the hills, you cannot stay wit' me
I remember when my teachers used to laugh at me
Now I'm shittin' money on my faculty
Why this thot keep tryna slide up to the BnB?
Aye, f*cked this hoe so hard she needed therapy
And I gotta, choppa on my side look like centipede
I might put a drum up on that hoe, it hold a century
All these clips around us, I ain't talkin' flick nigga
Why yo' bitch tryna kick it with these rich niggas?
Imma let her, 'cuz I know that I ain't shit nigga
So when she come home wit' Chanel, don't say shit nigga
New whip, I bet you ain't seen yet, yeah yeah I bet
Got some new money, I'll spend it like a vet, yeah yeah I bet
Imma finger-f*ck these bills, ain't talkin' sex, yeah yeah I bet
F*ck the fame, I'm just here for these racks, yeah yeah I bet
I been had some money before fame bitch, yeah
I can't buy no bags for no lame bitch, yeah
I was in LA, in the hills, off that drink bitch
Don't try to dub me like you bad, you is average bitch
Finger f*ck the cash, on some lavish shit
I got so much money I live lavish bitch, yeah
You wanna leave, gon' head leave wit' yo' bad ass
I'll just f*ck yo' friend, wit' my toxic ass
I was movin' smart before I had a deal
Bitch, you in yo' feelings, you so sensitive
I just pulled off in a new whip, yeah
I just pray to god that I don't slip
Finding myself slowly in this music shit
Can't give no bitch no love, she'll start assuming shit
2, years ago, they wasn't f*ckin' wit' me, fast forward 2 years later, they can't f*ck wit' me
She see all these diamonds, now wanna touch on me
You can't f*ck wit' me, you got bad energy
Please don't talk to me, I'm sippin' easter pink
I ain't squarin' up, Imma let that heater speak
I'm richer than all my teachers, remember how they treated me
Spent so much f*ckin' racks, I do that frequently
Yeah, gimme champagne, up in LV
Rockin' a plain jane, on this lil' bitch
I just pulled out 20 racks on you, lil bitch
Rockin' Chromeheart frames on these lil bitches
If we f*ckin', don't go public on me, lil bitch
Wanna add a friend? Then I'm cool wit' it lil' bitch
Yeah, I been had some money before fame bitch, kicked the hoe out the crib, 'cuz she on some lame shit
Tried to f*ck her friend, but she on the same shit, yeah, call my glock "Sosa", it go "bang" bitch
And it shoot like Dame, 'cuz it got range bitch, yeah
Ridin' 'round wit' them dogs but we not tamin'
Imma f*ck this hoe in a Wraith, 'cuz she bad as shit
Then imma f*ck her sister on some toxic shit
Writer: Cam'Ron Smith, Deante Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid