Lyrics

I got that bling I stay shinning I do my thang, I keep grinding You know my name huh Quit lying And if you see me in the streets I be wylin' I be wylin I get loose, steady grooving in my own lane I bring fire like I walk around with propane Money coming in like his hair on Rogaine Stacking hella cheese, ya top of the food chain I go crazy on the verse if you can't tell Stacking dough, stacking paper like a playbill Walking in my house and it feels like a hotel Making hella moves, ya never gonna stand still Mm, worry bout yourself Making Money, wealth I do it big B.i.G. like it's for my health I keep it quiet tho Keep it on the low Throwing racks like I'm married to a stripper pole I got that bling, I stay shinning I do my thang, I keep grinding You know my name huh Quit lying And if you see me in the streets I be wylin' I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin I be wylin I stay wylin I be wylin I stay wylin Mopping up my haters, like I'm trynna get on payroll Doing what I want like Doja, I got the say so Throwing up these hunnids like my face is in the toilet Driving in a Bentley everybody think I stole it I go dumb on the verse like I flunked class Throw it back make it clap give ya whiplash Mm, worry bout yourself Making Money, wealth I do it big B.i.G. like it's for my health I keep it quiet tho Keep it on the low Throwing racks like I'm married to a stripper pole I got that bling, I stay shinning I do my thang, I keep grinding You know my name huh Quit lying And if you see me in the streets I be wylin' I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin,I be wylin I be wylin I stay wylin I be wylin I stay wylin Mm, worry bout yourself Making Money, wealth I do it big B.i.G. like it's for my health I keep it quiet tho Keep it on the low Throwing racks like I'm married to a stripper pole
Writer(s): Mahogany Gordy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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