Lyrics

Ayo, Vibe Hol' up It's that drip for me (hol' up, wait) It's that I'm that bitch for me (I'm that bitch) It's that check on me So when you speak my name (hol' up) Make sure you tell 'em I be puttin' on (puttin' on) And my money long (money long) Me and Dream done came and hit you wit' yo' favorite song (uh-huh) When I pull up in Celine ('Line), like Dion ('On) All my pretty and paid bitches help me sing along Oh, I like to have my way So I'ma make you spend it on me, oh I know you wanna come play Yeah, you like what you see, don't you? 'Cause it's that drip for me (hol' up, wait) It's that, "I'm that bitch" for me (I'm that bitch) Blow that check on me (Dream, Dream) Better have a bag if you gon' check for me Who been that bitch? (Me) Who been that lit? (Me) Who been out getting these bands up? (Me) Hands down, they say Dream is the hottest now 'cause I got all they hands up Fuck a date, gotta fly me out Time is money, gotta buy me out (uh-huh) Told 'em how I like bad bitches, now these bad bitches wanna try me out Hol' on, chocolate nigga with a beard for me (mmm) They ain't prepared for me (nope) Let him hit, he pull up to my bookings like, "Why is you being weird to me?" Claim a nigga like MSG Work of art like NFT (uh) Public page so they all could see (yeah) Not gon' lie, it be me for me (Dream) See I'm a self-made woman so I do as I please (do as I please) Don't need your paper but I'll take it 'cause ain't nothin' for free (No, ain't nothin' for free) Say you want a bad bitch, that should come with a fee (That should come with a fee) This a different league (league) Show me that talk ain't cheap (cheap) 'Cause I ain't never been the type Fallin' for them dollar signs You gon' have to show me more This ain't love you can buy I can get it on my own I do more than get by I may level you up I'm talkin' penthouse high Oh, I like to have my way So I'ma make you spend it on me, oh I know you wanna come play Yeah, you like what you see, don't you? 'Cause it's that drip for me (hol' up, wait) It's that, "I'm that bitch" for me (I'm that bitch) Blow that check on me (check, check) Better have a bag if you gon' check for me Two For Real, woah, woah, woah Pretty, paid and pussy good Pull a Rolls up in your hood Hundred roses on your hood You know I got that check on me Forty-four Diors, it's on the floor but you can't step on me When I'm gone, she callin' to check on me When I'm home, she put that sex on me She know I put fashion on Drippin' on yo' self before I walked in, you smelt my cologne Ran it up myself, L-O, they know, I think I'm Shawty Lo (L-O) Fifty racks a show, don't need no luggage, I buy you the store Let you have yo' way for sure Have yo' way with K for sure Kiss you from your head down to your toes, that make you stay for sure You know I had you late before You know I'ma spend it on you Ain't nobody business, if you want it, you can get it Know you like it your way Oh, I like to have my way So I'ma make you spend it on me, oh I know you wanna come play Yeah, you like what you see, don't you? 'Cause it's that drip for me (hol' up, wait) It's that, "I'm that bitch" for me (I'm that bitch) Blow that check on me Better have a bag if you gon' check for me I like to have my way So I'ma make you spend it on me, oh I know you wanna come play Yeah, you like what you see, don't you? Yeah, you like what you see, don't you?
Writer(s): Sheldon Grant, Austin J Owens, Brandon Lloyd Hessen, James Foye, Kendal Carey, Ersno Fable Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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