Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Euniece Cobbs
Songwriter
Lyrics
You know I'm about
To go in right
I hope you ready
I hope you ready
Ugh
You know I put it down
Even if I ain't local
Poquito habla Espanol
BlueDiamond going Loco
Hit you with that heat
They thought my lyrics
Was the gun smoke
I'm the chick to leave you breathless
Have you clutching at your thought hoe
This the shit you don't know
Said I been ready nigga
Who you about to come for
Stay with the bud
So they can call me Rudy Huxtable
Never play with animals
But all about them bucks you know
It's about to be a murder scene
Ima kill you in the studio
Have you looking dumn nigga
Like what the fuck you come here for
Laying lyrics down
I know you getting nervous
There's the door
Said I got the weed and the wraps
Tell um I'm on a roll
I ain't giving up
This is how I breath
Yall gone know BlueDiamond
Before I even get the lead
Bitch
Boss chick
Who been bout it
I escalate they panic
Got more niggas falling for me
Just call me titanic
I'm trying to come up on some bucks
Call it hunting season
All these thirsty niggas stay broke
But yet they creeping
He say he got pay it all
I ain't even ask him for it
We do the money dance
Like we hit the Quan on um
Posted in the house
Sippen on some Hennessy
Bitch gotta stay classy
Man that's how it's posed to be
West coast said we coming
We doing the most
Bragging bout my life
Hella Snaps and Instagram post
Walk into the party nigga
You can't see me
I'm smoking loud
Kush clouds
Got yours eyes leaking
Really fuck your opinion
If we ain't speak
Say some shit to hurt your feeling
Got you like the weekend
BlueDiamond love success got my ass fiending
There can only be one
Pound sign
The end
I hope you ready
I hope you ready
Writer(s): Euniece Cobbs
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