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Song: | Staccato |
Album: | | Genres: | Hip Hop |
Year: | 2020 |
Length: | 156 sec |
Lyrics:
Fuckin` these bitches, they came out of Milano She want me to come, but ain`t got all the time, no The other day I was broke, came back in designerLil` mama left me alone, came back and the time`s up Ayy, singin` to the bank, my money staccato I ain`t on no bullshit, this ain`t no Chicago I went from jettin` from stores, to jet in the sky though My nigga, the world yours, whatever`s inside though
220s on my head, just made it to six-speed Used to have love for you bitches, now I`m like, 'Bitch, please' Now and then I gotta say it like my nigga Weeknd Fuck needin` a bitch, I`m what a bitch need
230 thousand on the Bentley So even when it`s dirty, know my shit clean Got a thick bih, her name`s Christina Out Miami with the whip, hop out of Prestige, yeah
Ayy, shawty know I been on some boss shit, ayy She fuckin` with me `cause I`m a vibe, my nigga I spent 25 all on my side bitch And if I get caught, I`ma deny it
I`ma deny it, I`m a fuckin` rider Got a bad bitch for the nigga, pussy fire She strip down like Malia or Maya And I been on the side tryna buy her some time off
Ayy, I`m hotter than Folgers Money so thick, can`t fold it, I told you Came back, put my baby mama in a Rover Card got no limit, bitch, I`m a soldier, ugh
Fuckin` these bitches, they came out of Milano She want me to come, but ain`t got all the time, no The other day I was broke, came back in designer Lil` mama left me alone, came back and the time`s up Ayy, singin` to the bank, my money staccato I ain`t on no bullshit, this ain`t no Chicago I went from jettin` from stores, to jet in the sky though My nigga, the world yours, whatever`s inside though
Honey, am I wrong for thinkin` every woman wanna fuck me? And if she don`t, she probably get it wet, it must be None of my biddies put no niggas above me I done pulled up Southside, all my bitches side-side of me
Couldn`t be a fake nigga if I tried to be Ayy, Louis Vuitton shorts, Dior, four-course Let a goofy nigga fuck and we can`t fuck no more I`m a big money nigga on a jet
Girl, give me that pussy, let me make it wet for ya I told you can get the world, baby, if you rep the set She was out before the check Alphabet, I`m a G, fuck her ex, no sweat
To the left, to the left, to the left Everything you fuckin` own is in a box to the left Ayy, I`m on the yachty, I got them thots to the left She a bop, I`ma flex, got rocks for my neck, yeah
Fuckin` these bitches, they came out of Milano She want me to come, but ain`t got all the time, no The other day I was broke, came back in designer Lil` mama left me alone, came back and the time`s up Ayy, singin` to the bank, my money staccato I ain`t on no bullshit, this ain`t no Chicago I went from jettin` from stores, to jet in the sky though My nigga, the world yours, whatever`s inside though
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