Lyrics

She hit me up with the XOXO's I know she wanna be, Lil Nina' After I fuck her, I tell her to kick rocks, yeah, baby, I really do not need you Slidin' through yeah with a peacekeeper Dressed in all black, look like the grim reaper I'm too sick, like I got a fever None of these hoes keepers, yeah, they all eaters Most of yall ass, I don't want a feature I'm Countin' up bands, y'all sit on them bleachers Yeah, yeah, I fuck so many hoes Yeah, you might see me up on Cheaters Pushing a hundred in a two-seater Drop that band on some Prada sneakers Baby, yeah, where you wanna go We could even fly out to Egypt No Ichigo, go clean a body with bleach Bad Asian bitch wanna get with me Yeah, yeah, she wanna link with me Yeah, she look like something from Blood-C, I got chrome hearts right up on my rings I got chrome hearts right up on my tee I just flew me out some Archive Yeah, these jeans, yeah they Japanese And I flew me out some model hoes They came in from Italy Where's the blow? Yeah, pour me some lean I mix Vetements yeah with Celine Fuck these hoes, and do it by the three I'm on go, I told her it's green She started shaking ass yeah like Cardi B I'm on timing, yeah, I'm on key
Writer(s): Just G Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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