Lyrics

Suki, Suki, Suki, Suki, Suki Known to let that Mack fly just like my nigga Doe Bitch, tryna get inside this fuckin' door It's gon' cost keys Askin' me to front you, is you poor Bitch, you lost me Bitch, I got that fent out of town I'm trappin' O.T I'll air that shit out right now Don't need no thirties My hair and nails done I'm lookin' like a snack I'm always done up Cause my niggas servin' crack If we get swamped, put the work in my ass And my nigga on probation He gon' do the whole dash Thirty-six ounces in a brick Bitch, I'm thick as shit And I'm trappin' out that turo pussy ho, I don't need a whip Dirty stick, I'm finna hit a lick Right now, I'm broke as shit Built my phone up with yurkheads They finna make me rich Bitch, I grind hard I spend a hundred on this AP Y'all bitches broke Cause y'all suck dick lazy My boots is designer I ain't get this shit from Macy I'm lookin' for a junkie That's gon' open up a Navy My hair and nails done I'm lookin' like a snack I'm always done up Cause my niggas servin' crack If we get swamped, put the work in my ass And my nigga on probation He gon' do the whole dash My hair and nails done I'm lookin' like a snack I'm always done up Cause my niggas servin' crack If we get swamped, put the work in my ass And my nigga on probation He gon' do the whole dash Do the whole dash Do the whole dash (do it) Do the whole dash Nigga, do the whole dash (do it) Do the whole dash Do the whole dash (do it) Do the whole dash Nigga, do the whole dash
Writer(s): Izaiah Mcintosh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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