Lavish

Hold up
Slow down bitch u average
Counting money livin' lavish
On a mission out in Paris
Fuckin' Guala wanna marriage

Hold up
Slow down bitch u average
Counting money livin' lavish
On a mission out in Paris
Fuckin' guala wanna marriage

I been counting lotta Guap nigga
You been sipping Actavisa better stop Nigga

Set up shop like wall mart the prices drop quicker
Took her in the closet I bet my cock fitter

Murder all these Niggas don't sleep on me
Me and all my Niggas just be low-key
Roll up cookie in the blunt blow chief-on-chee
Swinging through the jungle from tree to tree
She want me, she want mo, she a flea, she a hoe
I been tweakin' off this shit I gotta go Imma pull off Aston Martin not a rolls yeah yeah yeah yeah

Hold up
Slow down bitch u average
Counting money livin' lavish
On a mission out in Paris
Fuckin' guala wanna marriage

Hold up
Slow down bitch u average
Counting money livin' lavish
On a mission out in Paris
Fuckin' guala wanna marriage

Hold up slow down you a thot bitch trynna bend dat over look like chop sticks
And I know my gold lookin like some hot piss
Flexin' on the gram wit yo chain but that is not this

Nigga u a bitch I ain't never had to switch
Call it quits
You alone
Cuz yo momma on my dick

In the mix, with some Niggas fuck a hammer throw a fist
Who is this
Oh it's Billy from the coast
Yeah Issa lick
(Yuh yuh)

Hold up
Slow down bitch u average
Counting money livin lavish
On a mission out in Paris
Fuckin' guala wanna marriage

Hold up
Slow down bitch u average
Counting money livin lavish
On a mission out in Paris, fuckin' guala wanna marriage



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Writer(s): Dayne Otb
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