Lyrics

Yes I make you mine, you ready? Thick from behind you heavy I'mma end up buying you prezis I'm 'bout to make you smile, you ready? (Yes) Talk about looks, she give it No makeup, she give it You know I got to show you off, you shit on these bitches You send me your pictures I tell you to post 'em You hate all my bitches (Ha!) You tell me to ghost 'em I want to be with you I want to be with you (I want to be with) I want to be with I want to be with I w-, uh (Ah, ah, ah) You clean and you neat That order I need In Florida, I'm geeked Ignore the receipts I was taught and I teach You important like me Fuck we flying to the water for? Shit, you water to me Bottega the sneaks These barely released You in Carti for the bracelets, be careful with me I'm outside tonight That's how I live my whole life Got a big bag of cash on me I'll blow tonight Got a big, tsoo, ass on you and you throw it right You 'ont like to share me with nobody but drop the lo tonight She bad as fuck, not fair She do it right not fair We can have a time without the money Bitch is a vibe I swear I make you mine, you ready? Thick from behind you heavy I'mma end up buying you prezis I'm 'bout to make you smile, you ready? Talk about looks, she give it No makeup, she give it You know I got to show you off, you shit on these bitches (Yes) You send me your pictures I tell you to post 'em (I like it) You hate all my bitches (Mwahh) You tell me to ghost 'em I want to be with you (I) I want to be with you I want to be with I want to be with I w-, uh (Ah, ah, ah) Ah, ah, ah
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