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I need a rich bitch with me, some Fly shit
Ice on her titties, she likes it
Tell 'em I love em when I'm a Molly
Bad bitch on me she the life of The party
Niggas be mad 'cause we drippin' In diamonds
If they want beef then my niggas Gon' find them
Bad bitch on me and she look like Rihanna
She tryin' fuck but my niggas Don't wanna
I hit it once then I swear I don't Know her
I want a bitch who got money Like Oprah
I want a bitch who got money Like Oprah
I want a bitch who gon' lean on My shoulder
Me ima lean on that shit in my Soda
And then she pull up and get on My scrotum
Bad bitch on me she the life of The party
Bad bitch on me and she tryin Get gnarly
I'm on my shit I don't fuck with No thottie
I want a shawty who got her own Money
My bitch a ten my friend
She on a sedative
I want a Rolly sky dweller
Or the president
All my ex's love me still
But I don't reminisce
Bitch I'm fly
And I'm saucey
But I'm treacherous
Im all about the dividence
Im tryin' get it in
I put on for my momma
And my partners
Fuck a friend
Got murder on my mind
All the time I see RED
Pussy ass nigga ain't as strong
As my dreads
Im popping, smokin
Sippin livin fast
Im fully fledged
Can't cuff no hoe
I cuff the joint
The weed I never pass
Aye let the trap tell it
Im the legend I'm the man
The main reason why your lil sister
Taking xans
(I'm sorry maan)
I'm sorry
Got bout 50 bad ones
In the car straight from the party
Niggas big mad
But I'm sorry
I Ain't sorry
Buy her big bags
I'm the reason she departed
(While you keep callin her phone)
Actually
Don't know why
They mad at me
Your girlfriend still a fan of me
She blow like she got allergies
9 times out of 10
She probably leaving with us
Said I love you
I ain't mean it
It was probably the drugs
Wow
Tell 'em I love em when I'm a Molly
Bad bitch on me she the life of The party
Niggas be mad 'cause we drippin' In diamonds
If they want beef then my niggas Gon' find them
Bad bitch on me and she look Like Rihanna
She tryin fuck but my niggas Don't wanna
I hit it once then I swear I don't Know her
I want a bitch who got money Like Oprah
I want a bitch who got money Like Oprah
I want a bitch who gon' lean on My shoulder
Me ima lean on that shit in my Soda
And then she pull up and get on My scrotum
Bad bitch on me she the life of The party
Bad bitch on me and she tryna Get gnarly
I'm on my shit I don't fuck with No thottie
I want a shawty who got her own Money
Niggas looking for me
They Can't find me
Better not try me
Im a menance to society
Me and the money
It's like Simies
And the shit
I be smoking
Loser than sirens
(Sheesh)
Got these bitches
Tryna cuff me
Promise if I
Said it
Then meant it
I ain't bluffin
Why they
Acting hard
I know they're softer
Than some muffins
This lifestyle suite me
I need cufflinks
Yung nigga official
I just been Doubling
Up the digits
Better not call me
Unless you come a menase
Better not start it
Unless you planning to finish
You ain't bout it
And all my niggas
Wddit
Those niggas talk a lot
But now it's quiet, Charlie Chaplin
Eating niggas up for breakfast
Someone get a napkin
Worried bout my math
But you won't even get a fraction
So go ahead subtweet me
In your mentions
WRITERS
Lutho Zwane, Mzwamadoda Binase, Olwethu Mthembu, Steve Dang, Tembalami Ndhlau, Thabiso Ngcpobo
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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