Lirik

I just blew 50 bands on this bitch I like her energy She see my face in her snap memories I can smell the envy and the jealousy Tennis chains on looking Tennessee South London nigga didn't remember me South London nigga didn't remember me, yeah Tryna get to Beverly, coke from Medellin, lifestyle never leave Tennis chain on like Serena Crashed this hellcat I went by the beamers I can't ever leave a crib without a nina Day one bitch so bad I couldn't leave her Spanish hoe, poppin like Selena I'm addicted to that pussy like it's keisha And she got wet, Aquafina I might kick it with my hoe like it's Fifa Pussy wetter than some Evian, that bitch a vegetarian I stepped in this joint, brought the semi in I put a nine in the pot like spaghetti Lit nigga made an M, still rebellious Told my nigga do the strip and scan the areas Sip lean, but the 7up is cherry, bitch She's clean, that's my queen, she hilarious Told my nigga bring the beam cause he's scarin em I just blew 50 bands on this bitch I like her energy She see my face in her snapchat memories I can smell the envy and the jealousy Tennis chains on looking Tennessee South London nigga didn't remember me South London nigga didn't remember me, yeah Tryna get to Beverly, coke from Medellin, lifestyle never leave Tennis chain on like Serena Crashed this hellcat I went by the beamers I can't ever leave a crib without a nina Day one bitch so bad I couldn't leave her Spanish hoe, poppin like Selena I'm addicted to that pussy like it's keisha And she got wet, Aquafina I might kick it with my hoe like it's Fifa Pussy good, ima put it on a dinner plate So good, ima buy my lady real estate Couple losses, but now I went the winner way Kinda different when the difference only real or fake I remember when the money went scarce I remember when those niggas turned weird You was family, you don't really wanna hear this If that blood is thick, I really couldn't care less They say hating makes the blood feel the coldest, oh, frozen oh Young lit niggas came from the mud, but we got broken homes I just blew 50 bands on this bitch I like her energy She see my face in her snapchat memories I can smell the envy and the jealousy Tennis chains on looking Tennessee South London nigga didn't remember me South London nigga didn't remember me Tryna get to Beverly, coke from Medellin, lifestyle never leave Tennis chain on like Serena Crashed this hellcat I went by the beamers I can't ever leave a crib without a nina Day one bitch so bad I couldn't leave her Spanish hoe, poppin like Selena I'm addicted to that pussy like it's keisha And she got wet, Aquafina I might kick it with my hoe like it's Fifa
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Ricky Banton, Jony-christian Linton-jude, Alejandro Carranza, Stuart Doderer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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