Light 30
Get my nails done to look good countin' money
I'm a pretty, bad bitch, ass thick just like some honey
I'm walkin' out the bank with red bottoms, lookin' bloody
Now I walk into the jeweler, tell that nigga watch to flood me
Oh, I get it now, oh, I'm saditty now
Tell them broke ass bitches they can sit it down
Oh, she a critic now?
Oh, he hit it now?
Broke boy always cappin', need to sit it down (sit it down)
I been gettin' it from the jump, tell 'em, "Eat it like some lunch"
Red bottoms look like punch, yeah, I cash 'em out, punch
I don't need no swiper, love, I got ten bands in ones
You make ten bands off of scams, that's that shit I blow for fun
Last week, I made a light 30
Three pointers in my purse, that's a Steph Curry
(What?) I don't think they heard me
I be trappin', I ain't scared to get my nails dirty
Last week, I made a light 30
Three pointers in my purse, that's a Steph Curry
(What?) I don't think they heard me
I be trappin', I ain't scared to get my nails dirty
Pull up with my bitches, they get pissed off
So much drip that my watch about to slip off
How he stealin' out yo' purse, but he a big dog?
Tom Hanks ass nigga need to get lost
Solitaire shawty, wrist, cost a birdie (woo)
Make that shit in half a week, half a Steph Curry (swish)
I don't think they heard me, I gotta get it early
In the kitchen, head wrapped and my wrist twerkin'
Girl, twist that shit up and make it lock now
Make a play, make a play, hopscotch now
I'm on the top now, we finna pop out
Ass fat, titties pokin', 'bout to drop down (drop down)
Do that shit with no hands, make it twerk for yo' man
Don't be doin' it for the 'Gram, we be twerkin' for them bands
(Do that shit with no hands, make it twerk for yo' man)
(Don't be doin' it for the 'Gram, we be twerkin' for them bands)
Last week, I made a light 30
Three pointers in my purse, that's a Steph Curry
(What?) I don't think they heard me
I be trappin', I ain't scared to get my nails dirty
Last week, I made a light 30
Three pointers in my purse, that's a Steph Curry
(What?) I don't think they heard me
I be trappin', I ain't scared to get my nails dirty
I'm a pretty, bad bitch, ass thick just like some honey
I'm walkin' out the bank with red bottoms, lookin' bloody
Now I walk into the jeweler, tell that nigga watch to flood me
Oh, I get it now, oh, I'm saditty now
Tell them broke ass bitches they can sit it down
Oh, she a critic now?
Oh, he hit it now?
Broke boy always cappin', need to sit it down (sit it down)
I been gettin' it from the jump, tell 'em, "Eat it like some lunch"
Red bottoms look like punch, yeah, I cash 'em out, punch
I don't need no swiper, love, I got ten bands in ones
You make ten bands off of scams, that's that shit I blow for fun
Last week, I made a light 30
Three pointers in my purse, that's a Steph Curry
(What?) I don't think they heard me
I be trappin', I ain't scared to get my nails dirty
Last week, I made a light 30
Three pointers in my purse, that's a Steph Curry
(What?) I don't think they heard me
I be trappin', I ain't scared to get my nails dirty
Pull up with my bitches, they get pissed off
So much drip that my watch about to slip off
How he stealin' out yo' purse, but he a big dog?
Tom Hanks ass nigga need to get lost
Solitaire shawty, wrist, cost a birdie (woo)
Make that shit in half a week, half a Steph Curry (swish)
I don't think they heard me, I gotta get it early
In the kitchen, head wrapped and my wrist twerkin'
Girl, twist that shit up and make it lock now
Make a play, make a play, hopscotch now
I'm on the top now, we finna pop out
Ass fat, titties pokin', 'bout to drop down (drop down)
Do that shit with no hands, make it twerk for yo' man
Don't be doin' it for the 'Gram, we be twerkin' for them bands
(Do that shit with no hands, make it twerk for yo' man)
(Don't be doin' it for the 'Gram, we be twerkin' for them bands)
Last week, I made a light 30
Three pointers in my purse, that's a Steph Curry
(What?) I don't think they heard me
I be trappin', I ain't scared to get my nails dirty
Last week, I made a light 30
Three pointers in my purse, that's a Steph Curry
(What?) I don't think they heard me
I be trappin', I ain't scared to get my nails dirty
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Writer(s): Courtney Rene Donelson
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