240 (feat. Celebrity Pinkie, BBY Woo & K Carbon)
240
Wimme
The Party
V.I.P
With Uglies
My Image
Got Her Rolling Up My
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
Pretty brown bitch I wont rap bout my body
3.5 In this wood, ima rap bout exotics
What she gone do next
Why I'm always the topic
Hoes broke and they jealous, watchin me as a hobby
Im next and they smell it, so bitches be flocking
He got a ass fetish, her main nigga jockin
Walk in the party, faces start droppin
And I'm wit some hittas I hope yeen oppin
They cant feel threatened, up the glock and they spark it
He got a beam on em, guess he the target
Aim at yo head, wont shoot shit at yo body
I want em dead it ain't shit but a dollar
I'm from the 10 where they killin and robbin
Run wit some playas and all of em solid
If yeen solid you bet not holler it
I throw up the 5 and keep 5 in 4 pockets
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
Yea
Walk in screaming it's baby nigga
She pretty, look like she came out a picture
Got perfect proportions she like a fixture
Bald head bad bitch, getting richer
The waist is slim but them hips is thicker
Don't come around tryna call shots
Cause yea she fine but she'll pull the trigga
All the baddies with me in V.I.P
Can't get in if you not a dime piece
How could I hate when girls excite me
I want the bad bitches beside me
I run it up fast just like lightning
All my niggas in sync, perfect timing
Don't leave him around, he might like me
Know I got that water, ima Pisces
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
I only fuck with pretty bitches
Chocolate skinny petite bitches
He keep calling me but ian got no feelings
Leave yo best impression I'm here for a minute
Dont tell me yo name I'm gone forget it
He showing money know Imma spend it
Feeling and touching we aint doing no fucking but shit I might just let him lick it
I got these baddies wimme we clubbing
Shaking ass turning up in public
A mad hoe she aint saying nothing
If he fuck wimme then he paying some
I got these baddies wimme we clubbing
Shaking ass turning up in public
A mad hoe she aint saying nothing
If he fuck wimme then he paying some
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
240
Wimme
The Party
V.I.P
With Uglies
My Image
Got Her Rolling Up My
Wimme
The Party
V.I.P
With Uglies
My Image
Got Her Rolling Up My
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
Pretty brown bitch I wont rap bout my body
3.5 In this wood, ima rap bout exotics
What she gone do next
Why I'm always the topic
Hoes broke and they jealous, watchin me as a hobby
Im next and they smell it, so bitches be flocking
He got a ass fetish, her main nigga jockin
Walk in the party, faces start droppin
And I'm wit some hittas I hope yeen oppin
They cant feel threatened, up the glock and they spark it
He got a beam on em, guess he the target
Aim at yo head, wont shoot shit at yo body
I want em dead it ain't shit but a dollar
I'm from the 10 where they killin and robbin
Run wit some playas and all of em solid
If yeen solid you bet not holler it
I throw up the 5 and keep 5 in 4 pockets
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
Yea
Walk in screaming it's baby nigga
She pretty, look like she came out a picture
Got perfect proportions she like a fixture
Bald head bad bitch, getting richer
The waist is slim but them hips is thicker
Don't come around tryna call shots
Cause yea she fine but she'll pull the trigga
All the baddies with me in V.I.P
Can't get in if you not a dime piece
How could I hate when girls excite me
I want the bad bitches beside me
I run it up fast just like lightning
All my niggas in sync, perfect timing
Don't leave him around, he might like me
Know I got that water, ima Pisces
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
I only fuck with pretty bitches
Chocolate skinny petite bitches
He keep calling me but ian got no feelings
Leave yo best impression I'm here for a minute
Dont tell me yo name I'm gone forget it
He showing money know Imma spend it
Feeling and touching we aint doing no fucking but shit I might just let him lick it
I got these baddies wimme we clubbing
Shaking ass turning up in public
A mad hoe she aint saying nothing
If he fuck wimme then he paying some
I got these baddies wimme we clubbing
Shaking ass turning up in public
A mad hoe she aint saying nothing
If he fuck wimme then he paying some
Cruising down 240
Got some baddies wimme
Headed to the party
You know we V.I.P
I can't mess with uglies
They mess up my image
Grabbed yo Mamacita
Got her rolling up my spinach
240
Wimme
The Party
V.I.P
With Uglies
My Image
Got Her Rolling Up My
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Writer(s): Jasmine Glenn
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