Yeah my bitches rock all black too
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
If I was gone, would you miss me? Let me know
Yeah I barely got the time for you, cause I be on the road
Cash flows, everything, gotta love the hoes
If you not satisfied with me, Baby let me go
Now I flex up
30 drum up in my pants, like who next up
Got a freaky lil hoe, giving neck bro
Yuh vamp hoe, she just left her teeth right in my neck bro
I can't sleep now, niggas playin' catch up
Yeah she bumpin' proud, yeah she know I run my bag up
You wanna cry but ain't wanna show me that
I know You hate me 20 times cause I won't get you back
Tell the truth
Yeah I cut my bands right on this roof
Got double twins tryna get me loose
Yeah I'm too locked in, locked in
I can't leave this booth
If you wanna leave that's cool
Cause I ain't waitin' til I'm on you no more
Yeah my bitches rock all black too
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
Man I put that gas so tell me how he get that
Swear to God these niggas pussy they ain't get back
I just spent a bag at rick yea it ain't no handout
Yeah, with my shooter I can never lack
Damn I'm in the Cadillac
Till I beat they ass in a way they won't forget it
D&D lil bitch I'm vetted, you wanna f*ck, say that she ready
I pop that Glock out right up out that Chevy
Yo, bitch what the f*ck you know bout getting bread
I be gettin' to that bread, they wanna give me head
Diamonds this shit cold, Yea this shit freezing up my neck
Pull out 20 bands, the bank on god he stay in debt
I only care about all this money, swear to God
I'm countin' stacks, still the best, yeah, yeah
Yeah my bitches rock all black too
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
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Yeah my bitches rock all black too
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
If I was gone, would you miss me? Let me know
Yeah I barely got the time for you, cause I be on the road
Cash flows, everything, gotta love the hoes
If you not satisfied with me, Baby let me go
Now I flex up
30 drum up in my pants, like who next up
Got a freaky lil hoe, giving neck bro
Yuh vamp hoe, she just left her teeth right in my neck bro
I can't sleep now, niggas playin' catch up
Yeah she bumpin' proud, yeah she know I run my bag up
You wanna cry but ain't wanna show me that
I know You hate me 20 times cause I won't get you back
Tell the truth
Yeah I cut my bands right on this roof
Got double twins tryna get me loose
Yeah I'm too locked in, locked in
I can't leave this booth
If you wanna leave that's cool
Cause I ain't waitin' til I'm on you no more
Yeah my bitches rock all black too
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
Man I put that gas so tell me how he get that
Swear to God these niggas pussy they ain't get back
I just spent a bag at rick yea it ain't no handout
Yeah, with my shooter I can never lack
Damn I'm in the Cadillac
Till I beat they ass in a way they won't forget it
D&D lil bitch I'm vetted, you wanna f*ck, say that she ready
I pop that Glock out right up out that Chevy
Yo, bitch what the f*ck you know bout getting bread
I be gettin' to that bread, they wanna give me head
Diamonds this shit cold, Yea this shit freezing up my neck
Pull out 20 bands, the bank on god he stay in debt
I only care about all this money, swear to God
I'm countin' stacks, still the best, yeah, yeah
Yeah my bitches rock all black too
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
If I was gone, would you miss me? Let me know
Yeah I barely got the time for you, cause I be on the road
Cash flows, everything, gotta love the hoes
If you not satisfied with me, Baby let me go
Now I flex up
30 drum up in my pants, like who next up
Got a freaky lil hoe, giving neck bro
Yuh vamp hoe, she just left her teeth right in my neck bro
I can't sleep now, niggas playin' catch up
Yeah she bumpin' proud, yeah she know I run my bag up
You wanna cry but ain't wanna show me that
I know You hate me 20 times cause I won't get you back
Tell the truth
Yeah I cut my bands right on this roof
Got double twins tryna get me loose
Yeah I'm too locked in, locked in
I can't leave this booth
If you wanna leave that's cool
Cause I ain't waitin' til I'm on you no more
Yeah my bitches rock all black too
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
Man I put that gas so tell me how he get that
Swear to God these niggas pussy they ain't get back
I just spent a bag at rick yea it ain't no handout
Yeah, with my shooter I can never lack
Damn I'm in the Cadillac
Till I beat they ass in a way they won't forget it
D&D lil bitch I'm vetted, you wanna f*ck, say that she ready
I pop that Glock out right up out that Chevy
Yo, bitch what the f*ck you know bout getting bread
I be gettin' to that bread, they wanna give me head
Diamonds this shit cold, Yea this shit freezing up my neck
Pull out 20 bands, the bank on god he stay in debt
I only care about all this money, swear to God
I'm countin' stacks, still the best, yeah, yeah
Yeah my bitches rock all black too
New Balenciaga bag, they got tracksuits
Yeah I'm countin' a lot of cash how my racks move
I know she see me everywhere, yea she mad too
Damn i miss the girl with a tattoo
Did I mention she got ass too
Hop up in that whip and yeah I'm gone in that flash coupe
All these niggas textin' on your phone, they could have you
Shit
Writer: Elias Velez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid