Letra

(Xavygotthehits) Ayy Never really tell you how I'm feelin' 'cause you know I'm feelin' great I'll probably make it farther than your nigga, baby, I ain't tryna hate If I call you over to the pad, baby girl, it's not a date Been single, long time, on the real, baby, you're gon' have to wait Why these hoes hit my line now? Swear to God I'm gettin' higher than a kite now I'm gettin' jiggy with my bitches, gettin' fly now If she don't want it, then I guess I tell her bye now Big dawg, girl, I'm VIP And the kids' tryna be like me She a nine, baby, three times three If she throw it, then she VIP (ayy, ayy) I know a lot of dusty ass hoes tryna hit my line (Yeah) It always be the fine ass mami tryna waste my time (Yeah) Who do I want? Got so many bitches, make my mind (Yeah) I met a cute light-skinned bitch, oh, she's so kind Roll my mind, you gon' be with me tonight Girl you so fine, you a dime How the hell is you so fine? Baby is you real? (ayy) Baby, can you feel? (ayy) Tell me what's the deal (ayy) Is you gon' tote this steel? (ayy, ayy, ayy) Wanna show you how I'm feelin' off the drugs I'm in the telly gettin' faded with some thugs I pour the Henny and the forty in my mug Girl, I'm runnin' outta dope, call my plug If she don't want me then I guess that's an option Said you fuckin' with me, girl, I got it poppin' These niggas pull up to the mall, do no shoppin' Spill that sauce and these niggas do the mopping You can catch me on the block Got some clout and I make these bitches flock You lost the key and I got this shit on lock These niggas hatin' 'cause I'm harder than a rock I remember back then, I was nothing They would tell me, they would tell me I was nothing Now I fucked around, turned nothin' into somethin' You niggas just wanna see me down, these niggas frontin' Ayy, girl, I'm feelin' like the man We blew up, we ain't really had a plan I stay stuntin' 'cause I know these niggas can't Broke niggas washed up on the reg' I ain't know that I could do it but I did I'm goin' crazy, now they fuckin' with the kid I blow money 'cause I know that I'm gon' be rich I hate hoes 'cause they always tend to switch (ayy, ayy) I'm just tryna keep it humble Really ain't tryna mumble But these drugs keep takin' over my mind Yeah, and I'm so high Yeah, and I live life, yeah And I am livin' right, yeah, yeah (Xavigotthehits)
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Diego Macias Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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