Babylon
Empath but no empathy for a broke nigga tryna stack my figures
Bitch got smoke I can feel it
Wanna come toke with the realest
Nah you mean choke with the illest
Pockets so big need stitches
Paychecks got a couple digits
Jiggy feminine shit I been it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
Oceania, wavy damn I
Killed it where's my fuckin manners
Babylon I crushed in my palms
Rolled in papyrus let's get higher
I want ya nigga, now he hired
Long nights rubbin my feet tired
I don't eat meat but the stakes are higher
You real obsolete like a typewriter
Don't fucking play with me
Winters coming cause I hoard the heat
Tears are pouring down all his cheek
Cause his bitch boring and he miss me
My eyebrows thighs ass on fleek
That baby Birkin gimmie custody
He always want the best for me
He always got a check for me
I go cash and burn it like a 4th degree
I only go shopping if it's a spree
David Yerman multiple that by 3
My daddy raised a real OG
These niggas bend down and worship me
They throw roses all at my feet
I can give you the recipe
The sauce won't taste like it's made by me
I don't recommend that you play with me
Got shooters they'll put you on a white tee
Had a big dick nigga give me the key
Only stack millions these racks are free
Factuals, actual, leaning with my eyes closed
Serious I'll never take you hoes
I deal with demons and stay composed
Empath but no empathy for a broke nigga tryna stack my figures
Bitch got smoke I can feel it
Wanna come toke with the realest
Nah you mean choke with the illest
Pockets so big need stitches
Paychecks got a couple digits
Jiggy feminine shit I been it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
And when I come up imma pop
Black as a kettle no pot
Mad cause I'm lit and ya not
Yeah I'm that bitch on law
Cooking wrist flick Based God
Don't fuck with pigs Allah
Himanalyian wrist gone ski
Never let a nigga play me
Never hand out the key on me
That's a boss mentality
Bitch I cruise don't race
Get the fuck up out of my face
Bitches is tied no lace
Throw in the towel Olé
Flaming up shit soufflé
Dragging you hoes Harambe
Eating this beat buffet
Water girl Yammy Bouche
Drip on this beat like rain
Leaving my mark like stains
Getting this dough like Jane
Feel this shit all in my veins
Too high for ceilings like Wayne
At the top off food chains
Switching up the flow like it's a maze
Diamonds lighting up like a arcade
Only picking up if I get paid
Money talk to me rest you can save
Yeah, bitch yeah rest you can save
Empath but no empathy for a broke nigga tryna stack my figures
Bitch got smoke I can feel it
Wanna come toke with the realest
Nah you mean choke with the illest
Pockets so big need stitches
Paychecks got a couple digits
Jiggy feminine bitch I been it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
Bitch got smoke I can feel it
Wanna come toke with the realest
Nah you mean choke with the illest
Pockets so big need stitches
Paychecks got a couple digits
Jiggy feminine shit I been it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
Oceania, wavy damn I
Killed it where's my fuckin manners
Babylon I crushed in my palms
Rolled in papyrus let's get higher
I want ya nigga, now he hired
Long nights rubbin my feet tired
I don't eat meat but the stakes are higher
You real obsolete like a typewriter
Don't fucking play with me
Winters coming cause I hoard the heat
Tears are pouring down all his cheek
Cause his bitch boring and he miss me
My eyebrows thighs ass on fleek
That baby Birkin gimmie custody
He always want the best for me
He always got a check for me
I go cash and burn it like a 4th degree
I only go shopping if it's a spree
David Yerman multiple that by 3
My daddy raised a real OG
These niggas bend down and worship me
They throw roses all at my feet
I can give you the recipe
The sauce won't taste like it's made by me
I don't recommend that you play with me
Got shooters they'll put you on a white tee
Had a big dick nigga give me the key
Only stack millions these racks are free
Factuals, actual, leaning with my eyes closed
Serious I'll never take you hoes
I deal with demons and stay composed
Empath but no empathy for a broke nigga tryna stack my figures
Bitch got smoke I can feel it
Wanna come toke with the realest
Nah you mean choke with the illest
Pockets so big need stitches
Paychecks got a couple digits
Jiggy feminine shit I been it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
And when I come up imma pop
Black as a kettle no pot
Mad cause I'm lit and ya not
Yeah I'm that bitch on law
Cooking wrist flick Based God
Don't fuck with pigs Allah
Himanalyian wrist gone ski
Never let a nigga play me
Never hand out the key on me
That's a boss mentality
Bitch I cruise don't race
Get the fuck up out of my face
Bitches is tied no lace
Throw in the towel Olé
Flaming up shit soufflé
Dragging you hoes Harambe
Eating this beat buffet
Water girl Yammy Bouche
Drip on this beat like rain
Leaving my mark like stains
Getting this dough like Jane
Feel this shit all in my veins
Too high for ceilings like Wayne
At the top off food chains
Switching up the flow like it's a maze
Diamonds lighting up like a arcade
Only picking up if I get paid
Money talk to me rest you can save
Yeah, bitch yeah rest you can save
Empath but no empathy for a broke nigga tryna stack my figures
Bitch got smoke I can feel it
Wanna come toke with the realest
Nah you mean choke with the illest
Pockets so big need stitches
Paychecks got a couple digits
Jiggy feminine bitch I been it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
You'on want smoke bitch kill it
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Writer(s): Eyana Holmes
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