Lyrics

Yeah why she doing that, watch you shaking that yeah I don't want let her Go Took her to the Store She ordering Chistain Dior... (She ordering) Baby say you can have more... (You can have more) Girlie on me money on me she cannot leave me Rack and trees, Codeine in kilo's baby come please me Di di di bow Uber that babe, Uber that babe wait R.i.p pop smoke, r.i.p pop smoke, r.i.p pop smoke (okay okay) Snow and ice in the building Why she doing that ass Are you mad, are you mad Why she doing that watch you shaking that What you doing, there she go yeah She know I'm a star, she wanna fuck cos she know who we are Saw me at the club now she meet me bar Christian dior she's been screaming oh my God Nigga so hot that's one of a kind oh yeah Advice you niggas just wait for turn Me and my nigga we roll up to burn Came outta the mud now you see us on top 24/7 Nigga's hot as hell, since 2020 nigga tryna double that bell Said she calling my cell, says she waiting for a chill woah Me and my paigons in the room so she screaming my name Oh yeah baby drella my name's mention Pretty girl in my station, peng ting love me proper aah I don't want let her Go Took her to the Store She ordering Chistain Dior...(She ordering) Baby say you can have more...(You can have more) Girlie on me money on me she cannot leave me Rack and trees, Codeine in kilo's baby come please me Di di di bow Uber that babe, Uber that babe wait R.i.p pop smoke, r.i.p pop smoke, r.i.p pop smoke Snow and ice in the building Why she doing that ass Are you mad, are you mad Why she doing that watch you shaking that What you doing, there she go yeah I pop a smoke and I catch up the flow, so I hold up the mic then I put it on cord Me and my niggas we wanted to ball so rocking Dior, all the bitch dem hola Dealings on get the bag of milli, snow got the froze and ice on chilly Jiggy wanna ready all mi man dem get it Shuting down the world but they came out lasgidi Hold up inna minute let me roll ain't talking bout the boat Pull up inna square all my guys on froze Popping out smoke damn my eyes are closed I don't even think if I can go home I can't feel my pock' bitchy where's my phone She be tryna fuck but I want to be alone Pull in my zone, my niggas turn me on Had so much credit that I had check on Weed in my bag so don't forget the spark Ain't loosing guard see my niggas are smart Niggas are mad you don't know who's bad Man I'll be trapping away from a mile Yeah yeah yeah So nigga talking about the fuck' with the cross all niggas they'll be acting like They love if it's not God nigga I'll be stranded by the life that we live Uber that babe, Uber that babe wait R.i.p pop smoke, r.i.p pop smoke, r.i.p pop smoke Snow and ice in the building Why she doing that ass Are you mad, are you mad
Writer(s): David Reigns Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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