Lemonade

She hit my phone want attention
Think I'ma go all the way yeah
Taking that blunt to the face yeah
I cannot lie though, my game strong
Heating that shit up like bacon
What I cook up, I be baking
Need that Well Fargo need bank yeah
She ain't wanna fuck till I'm famous

She ain't wanna fuck till I'm famous
I be in all black look like matrix
Skrt off all fast all like Frank did
I gotta ball back cause I'm making it
You thought I would fall back but I make it in

I gotta bring it in, counting money that be greener than Jade
Those some gemstone no they not diamonds yeah
Look what I did in here look what I made
I don't want rags yeah I want the riches here
Told them opping niggas fuck out the way
I gotta bring it in feel the rich as hell
She call me dog but she really love missionary
I needa be billionaire fuck all that millionaire
Get me the racks up I need that all shit in here
You cannot shit on me, I got the Bismol here
Like the pussy pink all like the damn lemonade
Imma five star I feel like the premenade
Needa resort up all in it like promenade
Need that shit all for ya nappy hair, pomade
I can't do ya dirty hoes, comprende
Praise to be here lil nigga like Sunday

Pray to the lord cause I don't wanna be sitting here
Gotta get it cause a nigga be in this shit
In this music I be grinding all in this shit
Fly like eagle, cause a nigga be flyer here

She hit my phone want attention
Think I'ma go all the way yeah
Taking that blunt to the face yeah
I cannot lie though, my game strong
Heating that shit up like bacon
What I cook up, I be baking
Need that Well Fargo need bank yeah
She ain't wanna fuck till I'm famous

She hit my phone want attention
Think I'ma go all the way yeah
Taking that blunt to the face yeah
I cannot lie though, my game strong
Heating that shit up like bacon
What I cook up, I be baking
Need that Well Fargo need bank yeah
She ain't wanna fuck till I'm famous



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Kauffman
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