Tell Shyanne 2 (feat. Jace!)

Oh, woah, woah Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded Goddamn, my bitch, she flooded Hold a nigga down for real, I love her All of a sudden, bitches callin' my number They don't wanna see us happy, I understand, she is not my number one Don't let her take you under, ask Shyanne how she got my number Ride in a new G-Wagon and this bitch too flooded Big-body Benz, this is not no Hummer Fuck that, niggas gotta see me comin' Tell Shyanne to delete my number Ride in a new Z06 with my left hand thumbin' Big-body bills, blue strips, all hundreds Shit, like finally, nigga, I'm stuntin' Tell them hoes to delete my number Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded Goddamn, my bitch so flooded Hold a nigga down for real, I love her And she already know what a nigga need, we don't need discussions All my money in the air, and she bussin' I'm thinkin' 'bout puttin' kids in this lil' ho, I'm already rich, so fuck it I already hit a mil', so fuck it (Fuck it) Like, goddamn, I need your number Where your nigga at? Shawty, fuck him Why you at this party anyways if you so damn happy and say you love him? Fuck that shit, you can save my number And she put some emojis all over her contact, you can call me, it's nothing Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded Goddamn, my bitch, she flooded Hold a nigga down for real, I love her All of a sudden, bitches callin' my number They ain't tryna see us happy, I understand, she is not my number one Don't let her take you under, ask Shyanne how she got my number Ride in a new G-Wagon, this bitch too flooded Big-body Benz, this is not no Hummer Fuck that, niggas gotta see me comin' Tell Shyanne to delete my number Ride in a new Z06 with my left hand thumbin' Big-body bills, blue strips, all hundreds Shit, like finally, nigga, I'm stuntin' Tell them hoes to delete my number Tell Cece to unblock my number Tell Mimi I'm outside with the hundreds Tell Keke I'ma pick her a big-body Beamer, this shit here built like a Hummer It's nothing, I'ma handle it Tell my brother I'll be with him like no other I just shot at three bitches, Andre Drummond number Bae, I'm a rich motherfucker Ooh, goddamn, this bitch she somethin' We at first base, finna get me some Had to tell that lil' bit' to stop callin' my number, you trippin' Okay, you ain't wit' me, I got it, I get it, I get it, get it, get it, get it (Yeah) The money be here in a minute (Yeah) The hoes'll be here in a minute (Yeah) Bae, just let me in Mo-Money on us in the Ritz (Woo) Hu-Hunnids on us, and they crispy I got shooters that get your ass licked Tell Shyanne we ain't fucking again Going fast and I fuck up the rim (Yeah) Hit the bank and I'm pullin' out ten (Yeah) Balling hard, bitch, I fuck up the rim (Yeah) Tell Shyanne we ain't fucking again Going fast and I fuck up the rim Hit the bank and I'm pullin' out ten Balling hard, bitch, I fuck up the rim Tell Shyanne we ain't fucking again Going fast and I fuck up the rim Hit the bank and I'm pullin' out ten Balling hard, bitch, I fuck up the rim Tell Cece I don't wanna discuss it If you likin' that shit, then I love it She put my Glock in her purse, she clutchin' She can be my new ho if she up it She from the same damn hood I grew up I just run up them bands, they like, "Who up?" (What?) I be sippin' on Casamigos, I'm in Bootsy Bellows with my mufuckin' boot up (Yeah) Like, who up? (Yeah) I just put on that Rick and I suit up (Yeah) I just spin in a fast whip with a bad bitch, all of a sudden, I'm boo'd up You keep callin' my phone, better cool it Margiela fit, I be suited and booted Pull up to fashion week, my bitch be testin' my nerves, I'm hopin' that I don't go lose it Lookin' like I just walked out of a movie Put a new switch on a Glock, it's a Uzi After I'm catchin' my nut, I be snoozin' I'm movin' 'round with a Glock in a Uber She fell in love with the diamonds and rubies I'm so good, I feel a ho while I'm bougie (Woo), now I'm gucci (Yeah) Now she woozy, come and get your lil' ho, she be choosin' (Yeah) And I said, tell Cece to unblock my number (Yeah) Tell Mimi I'm outside with the hundreds Tell Keke I'm a pick her a big-body Beamer, this shit here built like a Hummer Tell Shyanne to delete my number, tell Riri I'll be back for the summer You know how I'm comin', this whip got a whole lotta buttons, I take off the top, and I'm stuntin' Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded Goddamn, my bitch she flooded Hold a nigga down for real, I love her And she already know what a nigga need, we don't need discussions All my money in the air, and she bussin' I'm thinkin' 'bout puttin' kids in this lil' ho, I'm already rich, so fuck it I already hit a mil', so fuck it (So fuck it)