Yeah The vibe like ecstasy, make em want to get next to me Got him callin and textin me
Yeah, the vibe like ecstasy, make em want to get next to me Got him callin and textin me Wanna talk about a wedding ring and a shopping spree Look at me I like the finer things I like Diamonds, Watches, Chokers, Cubans, Louie, Prada Yeah, the pussy good I'm a baby mama, lock me up cause I'm a problem
Aye, I smell good, fuck good, I ain't gotta cook Bad bitch so they gotta look, walk through ten bands, baby I don't want no bottle, I'm rich, I'm a rapper, crazy More bands than my follower count, two chains, that's a big amount Y'all hoes need a nigga account I could leave him if he actin out, y'all hoes gotta stick around
Aye, I been poppin shit, (Uh-huh) buying shit (Uh-huh) Brand new whip, (Uh-huh) not your bitch (Uh-Uh) Aye, I been out of town, (Uh-huh) on these trips (Uh-huh) Take your money,(Uh-huh) not your bitch, okay
Money, I got plenty Y'all be acting, need a Emmy Life a movie, I should film it Call it Pretty, Rich, and Litty Bitches copy, paste, and print it Now they lookin like we twinnin I been countin so much paper Ooh my fingers always itchin
I been poppin shit Houston to Atlanta to LA, with my new baller nigga I'm too hard to reach, he on my line you never call a nigga Ooh you ain't special, you no better You like all my niggas, told him if he love send me something
I been poppin shit, (Uh-huh) buying shit (Uh-huh) Brand new whip, (Uh-huh) not your bitch Aye I been out of town, (Uh-huh) on these trips (Uh-huh) Take your money, (Uh-huh) Not your bitch (Uh-huh) (Uh-huh)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
