Mod Head
Heads turn when the gyal dem walk through
So I need a couple bands just to walkthrough
Pretty face but you know we talk rude
You ain't talking money I can't talk to you
Heads turn everytime we walk through
Lowkey making plays that's how a boss bitch move
Talking but they never get it popping
You do too much ain't nobody watch you
Heads turn everytime we walk in
Niggas pree everytime we pop in ouu
Why these bitches hating steady watching
Oh my god I'm happy I don't look like you
Bitches steady hating
They hate on new generations
Bitch I'm feddi chasing
That money my destination
Forever patient but sometimes were never
A hoe try me lift her wig like its elevating
Yo life's real ain't shit fake
And when you hear these hoes rap it's a mistake
Quarantine pissing me off
Need to hit the keg
Cause you know that I really miss steak
Lobster on the side I got a big plate
He gon treat me like a dish I love to get ate
Shits cray cities hot it's like a big flame
Insane I might have to drop a mixtape
Mix tape?
Heads turn when the gyal dem walk through
So I need a couple bands just to walkthrough
Pretty face but you know we talk rude
You ain't talking money I can't talk to you
Heads turn everytime we walk through
Lowkey making plays that's how a boss bitch move
Talking but they never get it popping
You do too much ain't nobody watch you
So I need a couple bands just to walkthrough
Pretty face but you know we talk rude
You ain't talking money I can't talk to you
Heads turn everytime we walk through
Lowkey making plays that's how a boss bitch move
Talking but they never get it popping
You do too much ain't nobody watch you
Heads turn everytime we walk in
Niggas pree everytime we pop in ouu
Why these bitches hating steady watching
Oh my god I'm happy I don't look like you
Bitches steady hating
They hate on new generations
Bitch I'm feddi chasing
That money my destination
Forever patient but sometimes were never
A hoe try me lift her wig like its elevating
Yo life's real ain't shit fake
And when you hear these hoes rap it's a mistake
Quarantine pissing me off
Need to hit the keg
Cause you know that I really miss steak
Lobster on the side I got a big plate
He gon treat me like a dish I love to get ate
Shits cray cities hot it's like a big flame
Insane I might have to drop a mixtape
Mix tape?
Heads turn when the gyal dem walk through
So I need a couple bands just to walkthrough
Pretty face but you know we talk rude
You ain't talking money I can't talk to you
Heads turn everytime we walk through
Lowkey making plays that's how a boss bitch move
Talking but they never get it popping
You do too much ain't nobody watch you
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Writer(s): Shortiie Raw
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