Look At Me Now
Thighs like her mama
She don't wanna talk to much cause she don't want no problems
The cream
Cash rule everything round me
The commas
A little sland queen
She mean from the Bahamas
Aint nothing about me average
Ain't nothing about us novice
Got dolce gabbana fabric
Got ysl on the carpet
She put that pussy all on me
She know that it's getting slaughtered
This drip on me so ridiculous
Feel like I'm underwater
She on her only fans
She think that she so independent
But bae them little bands
I ain't got no time for the rahrah
Aint with the arguing
40 make him park his shit
I don't play about my harvest yea
Old money got Parkisons
Yea i got my heart in this
So she don't want a part of me because she just want my heart for her
Bitches be selfish but we can kill that there with a Gucci purse
Selling all this dope and merch
Trying to make sure something work
I've been down but look at me now
I'm sliding through the city trying to get off these pounds
Feel like simion
She do what I say with out no mouth
Catch a body with no problem
We gone get out of town
They can't figure me out
Because a nigga been out of town
All of these pounds in this house
Need to hit the gym and work this shit out
Perky life
He gotta pop one to keep him activated
Put that paddle on that nigga for that bad behavior
I been fucking on nurses
I'm working on my patience
Why that boy try to cross me knowing I got them ankles
Every time I park the whip I see so many angles
I big ball on these niggas feeling like I'm thanos
Bought that bitch a purse got in her guts she told me thank you
Don't attach me to these hoes knowing these hoes ain't faithful
She's in college
And she be getting nasty with it
Hooked on phonics Her knowledge
Her head is ridiculous
All of these hoes on me I'm feeling like Saint Nicholas
I don't do the trippin im gone put him where the fishes is
When I was down on my dick
No one was beside me
I handled the assignment and got my paper up
Needed a little excitement
My boy got the prices
Flew in on Tuesday now I feel like the one
I've been down but look at me now
I'm sliding through the city trying to get off these pounds
Feel like simion
She do what I say with out no mouth
Catch a body with no problem
We gone get out of town
They can't figure me out
Because a nigga been out of town
All of these pounds in this house
Need to hit the gym and work this shit out
She don't wanna talk to much cause she don't want no problems
The cream
Cash rule everything round me
The commas
A little sland queen
She mean from the Bahamas
Aint nothing about me average
Ain't nothing about us novice
Got dolce gabbana fabric
Got ysl on the carpet
She put that pussy all on me
She know that it's getting slaughtered
This drip on me so ridiculous
Feel like I'm underwater
She on her only fans
She think that she so independent
But bae them little bands
I ain't got no time for the rahrah
Aint with the arguing
40 make him park his shit
I don't play about my harvest yea
Old money got Parkisons
Yea i got my heart in this
So she don't want a part of me because she just want my heart for her
Bitches be selfish but we can kill that there with a Gucci purse
Selling all this dope and merch
Trying to make sure something work
I've been down but look at me now
I'm sliding through the city trying to get off these pounds
Feel like simion
She do what I say with out no mouth
Catch a body with no problem
We gone get out of town
They can't figure me out
Because a nigga been out of town
All of these pounds in this house
Need to hit the gym and work this shit out
Perky life
He gotta pop one to keep him activated
Put that paddle on that nigga for that bad behavior
I been fucking on nurses
I'm working on my patience
Why that boy try to cross me knowing I got them ankles
Every time I park the whip I see so many angles
I big ball on these niggas feeling like I'm thanos
Bought that bitch a purse got in her guts she told me thank you
Don't attach me to these hoes knowing these hoes ain't faithful
She's in college
And she be getting nasty with it
Hooked on phonics Her knowledge
Her head is ridiculous
All of these hoes on me I'm feeling like Saint Nicholas
I don't do the trippin im gone put him where the fishes is
When I was down on my dick
No one was beside me
I handled the assignment and got my paper up
Needed a little excitement
My boy got the prices
Flew in on Tuesday now I feel like the one
I've been down but look at me now
I'm sliding through the city trying to get off these pounds
Feel like simion
She do what I say with out no mouth
Catch a body with no problem
We gone get out of town
They can't figure me out
Because a nigga been out of town
All of these pounds in this house
Need to hit the gym and work this shit out
Credits
Writer(s): Ronzale Banks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.