Lyrics

I'm kitty like Smini Sittin pretty in a mini An the whole city wanna be me Cause i'm litty litty since you wanna steal from me so bad Holla I might be innit innit Bitch i might be Innit innit I got em talkin trash Now i'm the sailing rat Cutting em out like tags Thats facts on facts Ain't no lookin back I have to move fast I want my checks in cash Bitch that's facts on facts You coming to my block Then you rob You snatch my stuff thinking i'm not gonna charge These checks are getting fatter While we talk If you're out of ideas Quit your job They see my moves They dig my flow I got label bitches robbin my show I'm on the move My bags heavy Sizzling hot Just like my Bloody Mary She's on the loose She's mad petty I switch the sauce Now where is my credit? She's on the loose She's mad petty I switch the sauce Now where is my credit? Hei Kato ku mu mieli vaihtu Piti kääntää kieli et ne tajuu Katoin pöydän nii et maistuu Ne tietää et mun pöydäs ei laihdu Ryöstöretkel pew pew Kuus shottii rinnan alle Pia pia, kanto apui Tuon kukkii sun haudalle Kerro niil kerro niil Miks sää ländäsit mun laituril? Kerro niil kerro niil Eiks nää lehmät kuuluu laitumil? Kerro niil kerro niil Onks tääl mimmit menos saigonil? Kerro niil Kerro niil kerro niil kerro niil kerro niil Kadul sä tuut vastaa muttet tunne mua Sit sun nimi näkyy instastooris ekana Fakta on kierrätys on arvostettavaa Mut eikö tullu mielee Ettei muilt sais varastaa They see my moves They dig my flow I got label bitches robbin my show I'm on the move My bags heavy Sizzling hot Just like my Bloody Mary She's on the loose She's mad petty I switch the sauce Now where is my credit? She's on the loose She's mad petty I switch the sauce Now where is my credit? You coming to my block And you rob, you rob Thinkin i'm not gonna charge These checks are getting fatter While we talk,we talk If you're out of ideas Quit your job They see my moves (They see my moves) They dig my flow I got label bitches robbin my show (Robbin my show) Im on the move My bags heavy Sizzling hot Just like my Bloody Mary She's on the loose She's mad petty I switch the sauce Now where is my credit? She's on the loose She's mad petty I switch the sauce Now where is my credit? Now Where is my, where is my credit? Now where is my Where is my credit?
Writer(s): Jaanika Leino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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