Lyrics

Right Right Who killed the Rhythm like me Who said I needed ID Bitch they know me Who killed the rhythm like me Who said I needed ID (bitch they know me) The Rhythm is OD Competitive ouu wee Killed all the beats while bitches was on sleep You hate your life don't put that on me You hate your life, right I mean it's probably nothing on me Bitches is sick I'm gliding on beats Fuck on elites we smoking on trees Can't let you silly hoes take the beat from me Yall beef for free She talking to me or me Bill on me I pay it with your nigga account Had a long day let him put the cat in his mouth Had a long day let him put the cat in his mouth (Meow) Bought a bag I put it in my Telfar He gave me cash I threw it in my Telfar Got a pink durag look it match my Telfar Big Baby Bad Stunting in my Telfar Bought a bag I put it in my Telfar He gave me cash I threw it in my Telfar Got a pink durag look it match my Telfar Big baby bag Stunting in my Telfar 33 my waist, 49 my thighs Need a seat your face if you die You die Dem wan run my race So they running wild I'm supreme queen mother shit And you'se my fucking child I'm up I'm switching places I'm elevating now She fake she changing faces She tried to jack my style My mama said she praying fervently to knock em down Ron and Tim Lyre shit mehn we shutting down Bought a bag Blew it on my Telfar He love my ass so he cop Telfar Bitch is bad so I gave her Telfar Salute the goddess yessir Bought a bag I put it in my Telfar He gave me cash I threw it in my Telfar Got a pink durag look it match my Telfar Big Baby Bad Stunting in my Telfar Bought a bag I put it in my Telfar He gave me cash I threw it in my Telfar Got a pink durag look it match my Telfar Big Baby Bad Stunting in my Telfar
Writer(s): Amanda Thomas, Ronehi Omofuma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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