Lyrics

(Akachi in this motherfucker) (Huh?) Hundred fuckin' thousand dollars just to speed off (what?) Baby, we in Hawaii, you can take that weave off (huh) Baby, I'm a big speaker don't need to speak out (what?) Baby, I'm a tipper, you don't gotta tease talk (huh) Nigga be cease, fire, nigga tweak out (what?) You know I keep that 30, at arm's reach now (huh) AI earrings in my ear like bling-blaow (what?) In Beverly Hills I'm pourin' up lean, I miss the chow (huh) Niggas glare and stare at my charm and my gun smell (what?) I'on about being in public or no crowds (huh) I shop everyday, these niggas ain't got no style (what?) Hundred, two hundred, three hundred in a pouch (huh) I got so many whips, on my keys I need a towel (what?) I'm travellin' evеry state, but you niggas know when I'm in town (huh) I need to go back to the 'Raq, I ain't been thеre in a while (what?) I'm travellin' different cities, know I'm goin' in and out (huh) I'm comin' to get that bag, up on the west or in the south (what?) If she a freaky girl, yeah, I came up in her mouth (huh) I'on trust these hoes, I ain't comin' in they house (what?) And I'm havin' really gross pounds in a drought (huh) Hundred fuckin' thousand dollars just to speed off (what?) Baby, we in Hawaii, you can take that weave off (huh) Baby, I'm a big speaker don't need to speak out (what?) Baby, I'm a tipper, you don't gotta tease talk (huh) Nigga be cease, fire, nigga tweak out (what?) You know I keep that 30, at arm's reach now (huh) AI earrings in my ear like bling-blaow (what?) In Beverly Hills I'm pourin' up lean, I miss the chow (huh)
Writer(s): Hunter Brown, Will Carthan, Kyle Welch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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