(Venexxi)
Yeah
I'm like, yeah, come on
I'm like, yeah, come on (Yeah)
I'm like, yeah, come on (Yeah)
I'm like, yeah, come on
Huh, yeah—
I just fucked that bitch, ain't none 'ya business
Told y'all niggas we been that rich, you ain't listen (Oh, shit)
Bad hoe come to the spot tryna have my children (Oh, shit)
I don't know y'all niggas, don't get in your feelings (Oh, shit)
I'm like, "Yeah, come on."
I told that bitch, "Send the lo." (Yeah)
I was thuggin' fasho (Fasho)
Now I pop out and rock a lil' show
Now I pop out, I'm taking these pics
I just woke up and Prada my bitch
Way she suck it I'm proud of that bitch
I'm with Ty, I'm just poppin' my shit
Poppin' my shit— (Yeah)
Ay
Poppin' my shit, I got me a lil' Cleef on the wrist (Alright)
Shawty tryna match mе like she worked for this (Ayе)
Gave up one of my best ones and replaced her with some presidents
Cause that paper never gon' leave me 'less I tell it to
With all my vibes
Unconditional love when I say it's through
They come right back around, just like that money do
Fell out over broads, that shit ain't nun new
Fell out over broads, that shit ain't P dude
I been locked in on 'em
Woah, come on (Yeah)
I been locked in on the road, like they can't reach you (Aye)
I been stiff-arming these hoes like they can't reach you
I got back in my glow, and I did it by being true
I got back in my glow, and I did it by being true
I got back in my glow, and—
I just fucked that bitch, ain't none 'ya business
Told y'all niggas we been that rich, you ain't listen (Oh, shit)
Bad hoe come to the spot tryna have my children (Oh, shit)
I don't know y'all niggas, don't get in your feelings (Oh, shit)
I'm like, "Yeah, come on."
I told that bitch, "Send the lo." (Yeah)
I was thuggin' fasho (Fasho)
Now I pop out and rock a lil' show
Now I pop out, I'm taking these pics
I just woke up and Prada my bitch
Way she suck it I'm proud of that bitch
I'm with Ty, I'm just poppin' my shit
Poppin' my shit— (Yeah)
