Lyrics

Aye bitch Let's get sum straight All of that cappin' and yappin' Be cute for the gram In real life you ain't got shit to say And these hoes swear that they big But just like yo body Yo shit don't hold no weight And I'm just working on my craft I jump in the booth hella early And walk out late I came out first But started last I'm the hardest in my city Ain't nun to debate So bitch if you mad Just say dat If you can't get a plaque Just say dat If you lyrics is whack Don't lay dat If yo frontal be lifting Just spray dat If yo wig steady itching Just say dat If yo hoe steady bitching Just say dat If you getting paid off commission Just say dat Bitch aye First name ain't Megan But everything good I went from a trunk in the back To the hood He gripping my ass And I'm gripping his wood Bitch I'mma P Let's get that over-stood Niggas back at it Like some crack addicts He just popped a perc I just dropped the addy He don't come around me With all the scratching Put his head down Then call him daddy If you fell off the bag And fumbled yo ass Just say dat You know I don't play dat And I hate a nigga Who love to get back Bitch cause I love to get pay back And I'm smoking on flavors Counting this paper Sitting in the back of a Maybach And my crib came with acres The yacht came with anchors So if you hating Just say dat Lil hoe So bitch if you mad Just say dat If you can't get a plaque Just say dat If you lyrics is whack Don't lay dat If yo frontal be lifting Just spray dat If yo wig steady itching Just say dat If yo hoe steady bitching Just say dat If you getting paid off commission Just say dat Real bad bitch I get gutta Two tone baguettes on my neck Spent some bread So that shit look like butter I'm rocking big VV's My diamonds so blind And I pull and make bitches stutter 4 G's on my rims When I'm burning the rubber My face so pretty It belong on a cover Cut throat Bad bitch on go They don't make 'em like this no more You'll never find another Face card valid Make a nigga wanna pay for it Ass so fat Make 'em drive outta state for it He want a text back from me Gotta wait for it Then I put it on him Now he trynna stay for it And I'm on the way to a bag Can't be late for it Gotta check coming in My hands ache for it He gone do what I want When I say he gone get on his knees For this pussy and pray for it So bitch if you mad Just say dat If you can't get a plaque Just say dat If you lyrics is whack Don't lay dat If yo frontal be lifting Just spray dat If yo wig steady itching Just say dat If yo hoe steady bitching Just say dat If you getting paid off commission Just say dat If you can't pay yo bills Just say dat If you ain't got no wheels Just say dat If you can't sign no deal Just say dat If you can't keep it real Just say dat
Writer(s): Sally Anne Marie Hall, Joseph Nguyen, Eri Alejandro Escudero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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