It's not supposed to be now is she callin' about? What you I no idea
Oh, pull up, open I ain't say much (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah) They be tryna up New whip, us Bad bitch, she up No for the players, haters On my grind, I lay up
I think rich, so I gotta keep my bucks dollar fits but still got some blue checks on You gon' jog or you gon' We in the diamond lane, breaded, all my niggas smell like good Bitch back talk, I love the way she badass We be on the grind, full speed, I an asset I'm in a circle full of niggas Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the is gon' roll with us Doors open up Lamborghini She way she with it, she gon' go up off a Martini I need it all, don't want the half, I don't slow We be in the foreign, she gon' bob and her throat strap
Oh, up, door open I ain't gotta say (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah) They be tryna up New whip, us Bad bitch, she up No time for the players, On my (Okay), I can't lay up
If they only knew, what that do See a dollars everytime I think of you Take my to the top, dream come true me to drop the top, no clouds, sky blue Red sixty-one or sixty-nine, Pull up on Snoop, watch a movie we drive through Get you some ice, it out, you look surprise A real winner, I can see it in your make our moves too fast 'cause we strategize Grade 8, G-shit, they categorize Spend that money then picture off in private Put some diamonds on my wrist, that's perfect
Oh, pull up, open (Haha) I gotta say much (Oh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah) They be tryna up (Don't with each other, man Y'all do the same thing, y'all get the same shit, haha) New whip, us Bad bitch, she up No time for the players, On my grind, I lay up