Bluffin

Afrowave music How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving, yeah How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustling, yeah My old-school friend say she wants some loving, yeah Oh no, baby girl, you must be bluffing People talk like say dem know me Only pop up when they see my glory Baby girl wan' take back to my story I swear back then you ignored me Honey, things change, thing a-change, I can't complain See me pull up inna Range and a Morte, ah-yeah She be calling on my phone tryna swing my way, okay Man I turn up to the club, fashionable yeah, ah-yeah Now they screaming out my name when I jump on stage How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving, yeah How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving, yeah My old-school friend say she wants some loving Oh no, baby girl you must be bluffing (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I got my Gs inna Louis V I got my Gs in the Lambo I got my Gs every other day Anytime we comot, we know how we handle chicks Baby, don't be capping, no Anything I throw dem go catching, oh If I put it down, dem go vibe you know Any gbedu I dey, e dey catch you know I pray for the brother, wey don come, wey don die, don go I pray for the goodlife, for me and my brother make we glow See as this fresh mic We spend like We shine like Tow the money in the sky like How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustling (Out there husling, yeah) My old-school friend say she wants some loving Oh, no, baby girl, you must be bluffing I be on my grind, oh Dem be watching time go When I pull up, e be vibe, oh Money on arrival, oh Now she calling for a ride home If you are getting high, no But dem gather wan do the most sha How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving, yeah How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustling, yeah My old-school friend say she wants some loving, yeah Oh no, baby girl, you must be bluffing