Lyrics

Uh We ain't talkin bout pink and gold bottles nigga We're real life goals and role models Y'all miss me Spicy Kebba Yeah RVSN beats Ok you pretty as fuck, but bitch now what Bitch do better Yo credit score seven and up Bitch do better You ain't talkin bout biz, or real estate Bitch do better What the fuck do you bring to the table Bitch do better Ok you pretty as fuck, but bitch now what Bitch do better Yo credit score ain't seven and up Bitch do better You ain't talkin bout biz, or real estate What the fuck do you bring to the table Bitch do better I don't really think that these hoes really think it through when they be talkin spicy If it was their money and not my bread then they'd prolly say what they want is pricey Shit real fishy I ain't talkin Pisces how they want and need but don't give shit Dress half naked then act confused when I tell em they ain't gettin nothin but dick (Nothin) See me I'm a real one My whole life been a movie (Facts) If you gon be more than a slide then (Tell me) How the fuck you gon improve me How we gon get that bag hit diamond medallion status on Delta Live wit no debt Not even a mortgage No Peter Lugers if you ain't eat porage Wit a nigga it'd differ if a bitcha real one Down to hunt for what she want I promise mine'd kill some'n If you ain't wit it then (Mm mm) Babyyyyy I'm just not your guy I'm driven by goals I'm selfish Basically I don't give a fuck But you should know the last chick that fell for me (Huh) She still ain't get up Ok you pretty as fuck, but bitch now what Bitch do better Yo credit score ain't seven and up Bitch do better You ain't talkin bout biz, or real estate Bitch do better What the fuck do you bring to the table Bitch do better Face down ass up is all that I see cuz you bitches suck Do better than me shit that ain't no weed You better believe this bitch is a g Ten toes down Nine in the Berkin Credit eight, ya'll hungry I'm certain Seven countries one year no twerkin Bein fine don't stop shyt I'm workin Escuchame baby I'm foreign this shyt hit different No Rover gimme the land that's what I'm on listen Make me better or make me a whiskey and ginger ale After that boy miss me wit what you could buy And that V that you by Pst, huh Boy bye Mommy birthed me on four twenty Confidence high don't need your money They wanna wife this cuz the kitty is priceless That's on my daughter until I'm lifeless Been had diamonds been had a Benz Been had crypto, lick my nipple That right there it goes to whoever From me and Kebba Bitch do better Ok you pretty as fuck, but bitch now what Bitch do better Yo credit score ain't seven and up Bitch do better You ain't talkin bout biz, or real estate Bitch do better What the fuck do you bring to the table Bitch do better Ok you pretty as fuck, but bitch now what Bitch do better Yo credit score ain't seven and up Bitch do better You ain't talkin bout biz, or real estate Bitch do better What the fuck do you bring to the table Bitch do better
Writer(s): Kebba N'jie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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