Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah Chain so low swing under my feet Slide in a beam oh, yeah that's Eem Double my cup, got Sprite with the lean Out in L.A. fucked the hoe of my dreams 556 and the 22, 23's I got a AK with a red beam What a nigga look like taking my bitch Get one chance, lil' hoe, that's it Goyard bag 'cause it match my fit Lil' white hoe, 'cause she match my whip Brown skin chick, and she hold my stick She down for whatever, it is what it is I hit it so good, she don't wanna leave the crib Went and kicked the bitch out you can't live where I live Yeah, yeah, yeah Had to run me a bag, and go get me some chicken You still broke on yo' ass, lil' homie, you trippin' Niggas sitting with problems, and don't wanna fix it Yeah, yeah, yeah Why your girl asking why you can't be like Eem Triplin? Bitch, I'm Pretty Ricky, I stand on my business Don't go 50-50, I pay for my women Yeah, yeah, yeah You sit on your phone like you're making a killin' Like social media is your new religion I pray to God that this don't fuck up my children Yeah, yeah, yeah I remember sleeping all over that couch Bank so low ain't have no amount I was so broke that I couldn't even count Yeah, yeah, yeah But my chain so low swing under my feet Slide in a beam, oh, yeah that's Eem Double my cup, got Sprite with the lean Out in L.A. fucked the hoe of my dreams 556 and the 22, 23's I got a AK with a red beam What a nigga look like taking my bitch Get one chance, lil' hoe, that's it Goyard bag 'cause it match my fit Lil' white hoe, 'cause she match my whip Brown skin chick, and she hold my stick She down for whatever, it is what it is I hit it so good, she don't wanna leave the crib Went and kicked the bitch out, you can't live where I live Yeah, yeah, yeah (it is what it is)
Writer(s): Charlie Myles, Naeem Muhammad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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