Summrs

Z06
Oh, oh, oh oh Woah, woah, woah, woah (Ay yo, Ian) Nigga I ain't worried 'bout these bitches In the Z06 with the top missing Don't worry 'bout nothin' but my business Drank go straight to my kidneys Bitch think she hurt my feelings How the fuck could you when I make a killing? Glock on me when I walk in the building In the Widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission She getting too attached, lil' bitch you tripping Don't fucking worry 'bout what I'm sipping Don't come back when I make me a million I was down bad up in that parish, now I'm up I remember these bitches ain't show me no love Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on Got a pretty lil' bitch and she bad to the bone Got my heart on my sleeve, I ain't wearing no Chrome VV's bitch I'm up now, I see you stuck now She got me on repeat, her nigga don't like that, I'm finna bust her down Told her she can get replaced by another bitch, these hoes be all around I'm dressed up in double C, Fendi, Balenci, lil' bitch gon' wipe me down Gotta keep that stick on you at all times, don't know who plotting on you, you better not miss Letras de cancionesFell asleep on that ho, know she mad but it ain't my fault, I was higher than a bitch Never been no type to hate on no man, go up, lil' nigga hope the opps get rich Stay out the way on my grind, waited on my time, you know I'ma talk my shit Know I'ma talk my shit Know I'ma talk my shit Know I'ma talk my shit Know I'ma talk my shit I don't just want sex I'm tired of that, baby show me that you different Let's have sex on a plane, show you something that you was always missing Might Dior you cause you bad as fuck but you far from a Christian Ain't gotta do too much, ain't gotta say too much, lil' bitch please just listen Nigga I ain't worried 'bout these bitches In the Z06 with the top missing Don't worry 'bout nothin' but my business Drank go straight to my kidneys Bitch think she hurt my feelings How the fuck could you when I make a killing? Glock on me when I walk in the building In the Widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission She getting too attached, lil' bitch you tripping Don't fucking worry 'bout what I'm sipping Don't come back when I make me a million I was down bad up in that parish, now I'm up I remember these bitches ain't show me no love Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on Got a pretty lil' bitch and she bad to the bone Got my heart on my sleeve, I ain't wearing no Chrome From Letras Mania