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Go Grizz Squat made the beat What's happenin'? (Haha) Big Latto Rip me out the plastic, I been actin' brand-new Bitches actin' like they runnin' shit, they really ran through I'll spend that five hundred 'fore I ever trap you They thought I was gon' fall off, I hate to bring you bad news Threw so many racks, a bitch can't even see the floor From Atlanta to L.A., the only time I'm back and forth Cheap niggas make you pick, rich niggas get you both Gave the Bentley to valet and let that nigga drive the boat Shh, be quiet, be quiet, let me pop off Leave the club sloppy drunk, come home and get my rocks off Heard "Bitch from Da Souf," he tryna see me knock his socks off Told them bitches meet me at the top, think they got lost Tuh, I'm on go like Grizz She thought I would kiss her ass, she must ain't took her meds, tuh Shit around my neck, it cost a arm and leg Swear that nigga set for life, I let him get me preg' I done done it all (tuh), feel like Shawty LO (tuh) Laughin' to the bank (tuh), but shit is not a joke (tuh) Say she got a problem? (Tuh) Imaginary smoke (tuh) Bitches said it's up (tuh), then put it on the floor (tuh) I done done it all (tuh), feel like Shawty LO (tuh) Laughin' to the bank (tuh), but shit is not a joke (tuh) Say she got a problem? (Tuh) Imaginary smoke (tuh) Bitches said it's up (tuh), then put it on the floor (tuh) I don't know, what y'all been told (told) Bet yo' mans know, if you don't? What's happenin' Smokin' on that gas, blunt big as Coi Leray Bitches like to run their mouths, but I'm the type to run the fade When your diamonds hit like this, you don't ever see the shade Got the key to my city, they gave me a holiday, bitch (bitch) All kinda shit (uh) Let me pull my diamond tester out, these bitches counterfeit (what?) Better keep my name up out her mouth, they been tryin' it (boom) If it's beef, then let me know, baby, why you hidin' it? (Haha, ha) And I heard about your coochie, bitch Pits like your pussy, we all know that cat is givin' fish (bitch) When I send that eggplant that nigga know what time it is My ex crazy 'bout me, better be ready to die in it I done done it all (tuh), feel like Shawty LO (L-O) Laughin' to the bank (haha), but shit is not a joke (never) Say she got a problem? (Tuh) Imaginary smoke (Phew) Bitches said it's up (what?), then put it on the floor (tuh) I done done it all (tuh), feel like Shawty LO (Shawty LO) Laughin' to the bank (tuh), but shit is not a joke (not a joke) Say she got a problem? (Tuh) Imaginary smoke (brr) Bitches said it's up, then put it on the floor (pew) I don't know, what y'all been told (told) Bet yo' mans know, if you don't? What's happenin' Tuh Put that shit on the floor then Y'all bitches like to talk, put that shit on the floor then All this imaginary smoke, all the he say, she say, you feel me? Let me know Just let me know Just let me know Just let me know Haha, ha, put it on the floor, bitch Yeah, keep all that
Writer(s): Daryl Jr Clemons, Randall Avery Hammers, John Douglas Norris Iii, Alyssa Michelle Stephens, Kevin Andre Price, Julius Rivera Iii, Carlos Walker, Broderick Thompson-smith, Richard Wayne Jr. Sims, Cory Way Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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