Bezelled Up
Old bitches hittin'
Askin' if I wanna kick it
I ain't with it
I'm trynna get digits
I ain't ask a hoe for a phone number
In a minute
You know it's a field goal
If I kick it
Lil bitches
Women wishin' they could sing that Rihanna
About the yalla
But I, never needed you
Barely even need a dollar
See I'm a
Wealth is of the mind kind of guy
I said I barely need a dollar
But I kind of lied
See a billion sounds better
That sound like cheddar
I'm feelin' quite fed
And you lookin' quite fed up
But Pac said keep ya head up
I'm chillin' with a leg up
And she gon' need a lil more than yolks
For me to egg her
Look I don't give no heads up
I hit you with a header
If I'm comin' for my goals
And you exposed
Imma wet ya
I'm down with the extras
And all the et ceteras
It's AOB on me and all the other fuckin' letters
Yea
I was ten toes down when they was seven up
And my bread gon' rise cause it's leavened up
You know life a bukkake man it get hella nuts
I'm droppin' gems in this bitch hoe
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm sittin' pretty
I'm the best of cuts
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm in the groove
I'm the best of cuts
She won't take a piss
She need a p
I give her different lenses
And I show things she need to see
I know how it goes
So I show how it need to be
She stay on her toes
And she hit her goals vehemently
I'm a dirty devil
And this bitch is my demon queen
I ain't worried bout gettin' married
Lil bitch I need a ring
That's a whole lot of things
They could recognize that I'm rich
Even without a thing
They wouldn't doubt a thing
I've done astoundin' things
I would have to sit here all day
And name a thousand things
Like when I get to spittin' this fire
You couldn't dowse a thing
And if I'm in this bitch with my guys
Then it's a house of kings
And usually I could be a cool cat
But bring a mouse to me
And we gon' figure out some things
I'm straight from the horses mouth with things
I could chill out
But sometimes I gotta shout some things
Look I'm from the west
I ain't trynna go down south with things
Yea
I was ten toes down when they was seven up
And my bread gon' rise cause it's leavened up
You know life a bukkake man it get hella nuts
I'm droppin' gems in this bitch hoe
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm sittin' pretty
I'm the best of cuts
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm in the groove
I'm the best of cuts
Askin' if I wanna kick it
I ain't with it
I'm trynna get digits
I ain't ask a hoe for a phone number
In a minute
You know it's a field goal
If I kick it
Lil bitches
Women wishin' they could sing that Rihanna
About the yalla
But I, never needed you
Barely even need a dollar
See I'm a
Wealth is of the mind kind of guy
I said I barely need a dollar
But I kind of lied
See a billion sounds better
That sound like cheddar
I'm feelin' quite fed
And you lookin' quite fed up
But Pac said keep ya head up
I'm chillin' with a leg up
And she gon' need a lil more than yolks
For me to egg her
Look I don't give no heads up
I hit you with a header
If I'm comin' for my goals
And you exposed
Imma wet ya
I'm down with the extras
And all the et ceteras
It's AOB on me and all the other fuckin' letters
Yea
I was ten toes down when they was seven up
And my bread gon' rise cause it's leavened up
You know life a bukkake man it get hella nuts
I'm droppin' gems in this bitch hoe
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm sittin' pretty
I'm the best of cuts
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm in the groove
I'm the best of cuts
She won't take a piss
She need a p
I give her different lenses
And I show things she need to see
I know how it goes
So I show how it need to be
She stay on her toes
And she hit her goals vehemently
I'm a dirty devil
And this bitch is my demon queen
I ain't worried bout gettin' married
Lil bitch I need a ring
That's a whole lot of things
They could recognize that I'm rich
Even without a thing
They wouldn't doubt a thing
I've done astoundin' things
I would have to sit here all day
And name a thousand things
Like when I get to spittin' this fire
You couldn't dowse a thing
And if I'm in this bitch with my guys
Then it's a house of kings
And usually I could be a cool cat
But bring a mouse to me
And we gon' figure out some things
I'm straight from the horses mouth with things
I could chill out
But sometimes I gotta shout some things
Look I'm from the west
I ain't trynna go down south with things
Yea
I was ten toes down when they was seven up
And my bread gon' rise cause it's leavened up
You know life a bukkake man it get hella nuts
I'm droppin' gems in this bitch hoe
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm sittin' pretty
I'm the best of cuts
I'm bezelled up
I'm bezelled up
I'm in the groove
I'm the best of cuts
Credits
Writer(s): Garry Don Richardson
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