Lyrics

O-O-Okay, I'm posted at the spot And I'm known to take my time I'm thinking dollar signs, but I got shorty on my mind She said we don't hang out enough Because I'm grinding all the time Grinding all the time Bitch, I'm grinding all the time I done pulled up, Beemers with my dogs If you putting in the work, you could kick it with a boss I been hustling' all day, she been callin' all night I pull up and then I got that thing right With my life, she know she Alright with me That's a real one, for sure She never hold back with me We goin' up, keep goin' up I pull up (Pull up) And she rollin' (And she rollin') I ain't 'bout to say a thing 'Cause she know what's up (Girl, you know what's up) Won't spend no time (Spend no time) Can't afford it, ay (Can't afford it) We spendin' money, blow a bag So she know what's up She only wanna talk to me, yeah Tell her, hold on She steady wanna fuck with me, yeah Tell her, hold on Yeah, yeah, look All you little rappers lookin' whack Go get your bars up I take your broad out somewhere far I leave her with her bra undone Man, these hoes be starstruck Man, these folks be washed up I can't be around no corny I be lookin' at y'all like salsa This cheese not yours, my guy She's life goals, my guy Seems so small, my guy I'm fee-fi-fo, my guy Chick gettin' a shot That's hella thick and she shy Her conversation be dry But her box is Cinco de Mayo Oh, she alright Alright with me ('Ight) That's a real one, for sure (For sure) She never hold back with me We goin' up, keep goin' up I pull up (Pull up) And she rollin' (And she rollin') I ain't 'bout to say a thing 'Cause she know what's up (Girl, you know what's up) Won't spend no time (Spend no time) Can't afford it, ay (Can't afford it) We spendin' money, blow a bag So she know what's up She only wanna talk to me, yeah Tell her, hold on She steady wanna fuck with me, yeah Tell her, hold on
Writer(s): Lucille Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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