ATTACHED
(Aye, my pockets fat)
My shorty a baddie, she off of the perc
You come in second, I come in the first
You don't tell me what to do, I'm the boss
Your baby a thot and she tryna' flirt
Ooh, that shit hurt
That dude's a nerd
She rockin' with me, instead of you
Countin' my green, Jimmy Choo
(Okay lets go!)
My pockets fat, go maniac
I be chasing all the bread, I be chasing on my bag
We some vampires, I'm an insomniac
I be chasing all the bread, I be chasing on my bag
They hatin' on me while I'm making the cash
Clock on my right, and my glock on the left
I'm with the crew and we up on the map
Convertible foreign, she gettin' attached
I don't bang with them no more
They be so wack
Too much thots, too much ice
I'm gon' have a heart attack
Hop up inside of the foreign
I left that girl 'cause she boring
She givin' top in the morning
Jump inside the coupe, I floor it
Hello, you take me up to your room
But then I leave after an hour
Cause I want to be alone
My shorty a baddie, she off of the perc
You come in second, I come in the first
You don't tell me what to do, I'm the boss
Your baby a thot and she tryna' flirt
Ooh, that shit hurt
That dude's a nerd
She rockin' with me, instead of you
Countin' my green, Jimmy Choo
They hatin' on me while I'm making the cash
Clock on my right, and my glock on the left
I'm with the crew and we up on the map
Convertible foreign, she gettin' attached
I don't bang with them no more
They be so wack
Too much thots, too much ice
I'm gon' have a heart attack
(Okay let's go!)
(Ha-ha-have a heart attack)
My shorty a baddie, she off of the perc
You come in second, I come in the first
You don't tell me what to do, I'm the boss
Your baby a thot and she tryna' flirt
Ooh, that shit hurt
That dude's a nerd
She rockin' with me, instead of you
Countin' my green, Jimmy Choo
(Okay lets go!)
My pockets fat, go maniac
I be chasing all the bread, I be chasing on my bag
We some vampires, I'm an insomniac
I be chasing all the bread, I be chasing on my bag
They hatin' on me while I'm making the cash
Clock on my right, and my glock on the left
I'm with the crew and we up on the map
Convertible foreign, she gettin' attached
I don't bang with them no more
They be so wack
Too much thots, too much ice
I'm gon' have a heart attack
Hop up inside of the foreign
I left that girl 'cause she boring
She givin' top in the morning
Jump inside the coupe, I floor it
Hello, you take me up to your room
But then I leave after an hour
Cause I want to be alone
My shorty a baddie, she off of the perc
You come in second, I come in the first
You don't tell me what to do, I'm the boss
Your baby a thot and she tryna' flirt
Ooh, that shit hurt
That dude's a nerd
She rockin' with me, instead of you
Countin' my green, Jimmy Choo
They hatin' on me while I'm making the cash
Clock on my right, and my glock on the left
I'm with the crew and we up on the map
Convertible foreign, she gettin' attached
I don't bang with them no more
They be so wack
Too much thots, too much ice
I'm gon' have a heart attack
(Okay let's go!)
(Ha-ha-have a heart attack)
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Writer(s): Brennan Kirby
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