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Lyricist: Roddy Ricch
Lyrics:
Flew my bitch out from Thailand, she do the most (most) My niggas hot like some Cayenne, sittin' in your throat (throat) They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show (show) Shawty gon' call a nigga 'Your Highness', 'cause we fuck on the low And I get about twelve for a key If a nigga playin' chess, I'm king My niggas ridin' with Berettas, fuck a sting You know I'm poppin' every lil' ting Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds Go to buy the bitch with a lot of money
You know Bird loungin' by the pool You know Donbo comin' with the woo (the woo) I think Keefa just bought some new sneakers Five thousand, them bitches brand new I was ridin' on the jet with lil' Setty He my lil' bro but that nigga heavy I spent twenty-five thou' on her titties They took her ass fat right out her belly I want some diamonds, I want some baguetties Eliantte callin' every time I'm ready Off a couple bars, I don't need a medic If I did it, then I meant it and I said it Dwayne Wade, how I kept the heat Say she a squirter, it got wet on the seat I got a burden like a man in a meet Feel like I buy another safe every week Fivio said she a wetty, I was sittin' at the trap house Whippin' shit out the crocker like Betty All a nigga need 'bout ten racks, he'll pop you if you pop a thirty My lil' nigga do dirty, he just need the lil' wordie Give a fuck 'bout the verdict
Flew my bitch out from Thailand, she do the most (most) My niggas hot like some Cayenne, sittin' in your throat (throat) They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show (show) Shawty gon' call a nigga 'Your Highness', 'cause we fuck on the low And I get about twelve for a key If a nigga playin' chess, I'm king My niggas ridin' with Berettas, fuck a sting You know I'm poppin' every lil' ting Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds Go to buy the bitch with a lot of money
Ayy, if I got the time, fuck her like a menace Open up her tonsils like she at the dentist Writin' checks, had to work on my penmanship What you got? I spent more on the fit, I spent more on my bitch Twenty bitches on top of the Ritz Got the store, you should cop you some kicks We gettin' money, hooray, hooray, hooray Havin' dodey on dodey, ain't talkin' no stimulus We went to war for this shit When you stackin' up paper on paper on paper You gon' need some more of this shit, huh Livin' prototype, they gon' copy a nigga I done spent some M's on my property, nigga Got rich off 'The Box' how I box me a nigga
Flew my bitch out from Thailand, she do the most (most) My niggas hot like some Cayenne, sittin' in your throat (throat) They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show (show) Shawty gon' call a nigga 'Your Highness', 'cause we fuck on the low And I get about twelve for a key If a nigga playin' chess, I'm king My niggas ridin' with Berettas, fuck a sting You know I'm poppin' every lil' ting Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds Go to buy the bitch with a lot of money
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