Nancy Grace

Pop that pussy
We gone pop these tags
We living lavish yea we living fast
Swimming on them islands like some fuckin crabs
Made it out the mud there ain't no going back (Mm mm)
All she need is some Henney and me
She chasing paper and she gotta degree
Take you to the crib and show you what I do
Me and you
Call your friends bring a few
When times get rough you know I got you
When times get rough you know I got you
Matte black BMW with the red seats
Acrylic nails girl you think you fancy

You my good news like Nancy (Like Nancy) Grace
You my good news like Nancy (Like Nancy) Grace
You my good news
I swear your my good news
You my good news like Nancy Grace
You my good news like Nancy Grace
I love to watch you
I swear you my good news
My good news
Deposits deposits
Yea I'm batman and she robin robin
Bought her a bag and now she poppin poppin
Grind for that bag I'm never stopping
I'm never stopping
I say deposits deposits
Yea I'm batman and she robin, robin
Bought her a bag and now she poppin poppin
Grind for that bag I'm never stopping
I'm never stopping

Take your clothes off
Hoping that it's you every time my phone goes off
Hit a donut in the coupe just to show off
Niggas sleeping on you
Baby girl let em doze off
Let em doze let em doze let em doze
Baby let em doze

And you my good news like Nancy Grace
You my good news like Nancy Grace
I love to watch you
I swear your my good news
My good news
Deposits deposits
Yea I'm batman and she robin robin
Bought her a bag now she poppin poppin
Grind for that bag I'm never stopping
I'm never stopping
I say deposits deposits
Yea I'm batman and she robin robin
Bought her a bag and now she poppin poppin
Grind for that bag I'm never stopping
I'm never stopping
Nah nah nah



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