Clueless
Oh yeah yeah
Let me take you shopping
Let me take you to the movies
Always looking like a hundred
Love it when you do this
When you do this
Oh oh
The hustle never sleeps baby girl you know the moment
We gon' make this bag and disappear and leave them clueless
Leave them clueless
Oh oh oh
Balenci-aga
Oh you want the Prada?
Money gotta lotta
Wanna be up inside your bladder
I don't got no time for chatter
Pushing P
I'm pushing pounds
It's just me take a look around
You look so good dripping down
Like ou ou
Stick to you like glue
I'll loose
If you leave I'm feeling blue
If you
Leave what am I supposed to do?
Try a day up in my shoes
I will never pick and choose
We gon disappear and I ain't talking bout no Ozark
Big house in LA our suitcase Louis V and Goyard
Melodies up in the stu I swear I'm going so hard
You know I'm under the radar
Don't you be a hater
No one by my side but you and that's why you my sweetheart
Baby girl this real life you know this is not no VR
We gon skirt off
We gon burn em like a cigar
Go back to the spot & act like we don't have behaviour
Let me take you shopping
Let me take you to the movies
Always looking like a hundred
Love it when you do this
Oh when you do this
Oh oh
The hustle never sleeps baby girl you know the moment
We gon' make this bag and disappear and leave them clueless
Oh
Leave them clueless
Oh oh ohhhhhhh
Let me take you shopping
Let me take you to the movies
Always looking like a hundred
Love it when you do this
When you do this
Oh oh
The hustle never sleeps baby girl you know the moment
We gon' make this bag and disappear and leave them clueless
Leave them clueless
Oh oh oh
Balenci-aga
Oh you want the Prada?
Money gotta lotta
Wanna be up inside your bladder
I don't got no time for chatter
Pushing P
I'm pushing pounds
It's just me take a look around
You look so good dripping down
Like ou ou
Stick to you like glue
I'll loose
If you leave I'm feeling blue
If you
Leave what am I supposed to do?
Try a day up in my shoes
I will never pick and choose
We gon disappear and I ain't talking bout no Ozark
Big house in LA our suitcase Louis V and Goyard
Melodies up in the stu I swear I'm going so hard
You know I'm under the radar
Don't you be a hater
No one by my side but you and that's why you my sweetheart
Baby girl this real life you know this is not no VR
We gon skirt off
We gon burn em like a cigar
Go back to the spot & act like we don't have behaviour
Let me take you shopping
Let me take you to the movies
Always looking like a hundred
Love it when you do this
Oh when you do this
Oh oh
The hustle never sleeps baby girl you know the moment
We gon' make this bag and disappear and leave them clueless
Oh
Leave them clueless
Oh oh ohhhhhhh
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Writer(s): Ashton Zaban
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