Lyrics

Yeah-yeah, uh, what, yuh-yuh S550 and the car came tinted (Yeah) Brand new crib and the key came with it (Yeah-yeah) Hoes in the function, like twenty-five bitches (ha ha) Brand new stick, and the switch came with it (Fah) Stop askin' me 'bout the drip, you can't get it (Yeah-yeah) Niggas be moody, actin' like some hoes All up in my face about these women (Damn) I be rockin' all designer clothes (Yeah) Know my bitch ain't rockin' Fashion Nov' (Yeah-yeah) I might go and cop me a nеw Rover (Skrrt, skrrt) Just so I can ride it with my chauffeur (Hah) Fuckеd that bitch then act like I don't know her I can't get distracted while I'm focused (Bitch) Bitch, I'm comin' up if you ain't noticed (Yeah-yeah) Ran it up then started acting bogus Yeah-yeah, uh, what, yuh-yuh Bitch wanna fuck 'cause I ran it up (Huh) Cut the bitch off, I offended her (Ha) I might just run for the Senator (Ha) No I'm not Drizzy, my bitch is from Canada Let the bih do what she do, I'm not mad at her He say he rich but that money ain't addin' up My bitch so pretty, she came for the camera (Damn) Try to run down and the glizzy gon' damage ya (Damn) Niggas say that I fell off but I'm standin' up Nigga, yo' whole life a joke like stand up How you broke and dirty with no manners? (Huh) Bitch this Louie V gon keep my pants up (Yeah-yeah) And I rock the chains just like a lanyard (Yuh-yuh) I don't even want her, you can have her Bitch don't even reach up to my standards (Hah) Yeah-yeah, uh, what, yuh-yuh S550 and the car came tinted (Yeah) Brand new crib and the key came with it (Yeah-yeah) Hoes in the function, like twenty-five bitches (ha ha) Brand new stick, and the switch came with it (Fah) Stop askin' me 'bout the drip, you can't get it (Yeah-yeah) Niggas be moody, actin' like some hoes All up in my face about these women (Damn) I be rockin' all designer clothes (Yeah) Know my bitch ain't rockin' Fashion Nov' (Yeah-yeah) I might go and cop me a new Rover (Skrrt, skrrt) Just so I can ride it with my chauffeur (Hah) Fucked that bitch then act like I don't know her I can't get distracted while I'm focused (Bitch) Bitch, I'm comin' up if you ain't noticed (Yeah-yeah) Ran it up then started acting bogus
Writer(s): Charles Myles, Naeem Muhammad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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