Lavish (feat. BigDurh)
You know girl
Why don't you just um
Slime and do yo business for real
You know I got the hoes with me
It's a lover man season and
I send the love out to you
Why they gonna try to come hate on me now, when I come to them say that I'm clutch?
Diamonds they hop on my neck, man they dancing, they playing like it's double dutch
Brown in the game, he is not one of them, so you know that I'm gon run it up
Shawty on this side, shawty on that side they just keep lapping me up
She badder or what
All of these hoes is geeked corrupt
I'm blowing up
That's why she call me my phone ring enough
I'm way to tough
I got two hoes in the lounge just for brunch
For brunch, when it get to dinner I'm slamming the dunk
I got them bodies, not talking bout killing, the light-skin the lover he known
My cover been blown, I take the title they give me I own
I write these raps in my home, where all of these big booty hoes give me some
They give me dome
I put the whole entire strip club in chrome
You know
Sometimes it feel like
These bitches pussy for shore because
They be all up in my comments you know, talking this and that but they ain't do shit About it so like
Uh
Hit that little bitch and I pass it, sunday in April got eggs in my basket
Hop on a beat and I smash it, 21 hoes throwing x man I feel like a savage
You ain't never heard my shit
You ain't never slid on a bitch (Let's go let's go)
Ay you ain't never thrown on the shit, crack backs when I hit the bitch, sound like a Baseball hit
Gordon I'm cooking like Ramsey real
Two tone drip got drip like Jaylen
Ain't doing shit let that K in, they talking bout this but they broke, and my shit and they Hating
You a old ass bitch probably hopping on Facebook
Can't beat the case got the case book uh
Fuck all my teachers wasn't paying attention, I was writing raps all in my notebook gang
These bitches pussy for shore they be up in my comments but never gonna pop at the Show ay
I got real drip I could row like a boat, bro straight out the net put a tag on your toe
Tag on your toe ay tag on your hoe
In the studio with the gang let's go let's go
Yea face up just like Marylin Monroe
Place the Glock like two generation 4
Gang (Generation 4 gang ay)
She badder or what
All of these hoes is geeked corrupt
I'm blowing up
That's why she call me my phone ring enough
I'm way to tough
I got two hoes in the lounge just for brunch
For brunch, when it get to dinner I'm slamming the dunk
Why don't you just um
Slime and do yo business for real
You know I got the hoes with me
It's a lover man season and
I send the love out to you
Why they gonna try to come hate on me now, when I come to them say that I'm clutch?
Diamonds they hop on my neck, man they dancing, they playing like it's double dutch
Brown in the game, he is not one of them, so you know that I'm gon run it up
Shawty on this side, shawty on that side they just keep lapping me up
She badder or what
All of these hoes is geeked corrupt
I'm blowing up
That's why she call me my phone ring enough
I'm way to tough
I got two hoes in the lounge just for brunch
For brunch, when it get to dinner I'm slamming the dunk
I got them bodies, not talking bout killing, the light-skin the lover he known
My cover been blown, I take the title they give me I own
I write these raps in my home, where all of these big booty hoes give me some
They give me dome
I put the whole entire strip club in chrome
You know
Sometimes it feel like
These bitches pussy for shore because
They be all up in my comments you know, talking this and that but they ain't do shit About it so like
Uh
Hit that little bitch and I pass it, sunday in April got eggs in my basket
Hop on a beat and I smash it, 21 hoes throwing x man I feel like a savage
You ain't never heard my shit
You ain't never slid on a bitch (Let's go let's go)
Ay you ain't never thrown on the shit, crack backs when I hit the bitch, sound like a Baseball hit
Gordon I'm cooking like Ramsey real
Two tone drip got drip like Jaylen
Ain't doing shit let that K in, they talking bout this but they broke, and my shit and they Hating
You a old ass bitch probably hopping on Facebook
Can't beat the case got the case book uh
Fuck all my teachers wasn't paying attention, I was writing raps all in my notebook gang
These bitches pussy for shore they be up in my comments but never gonna pop at the Show ay
I got real drip I could row like a boat, bro straight out the net put a tag on your toe
Tag on your toe ay tag on your hoe
In the studio with the gang let's go let's go
Yea face up just like Marylin Monroe
Place the Glock like two generation 4
Gang (Generation 4 gang ay)
She badder or what
All of these hoes is geeked corrupt
I'm blowing up
That's why she call me my phone ring enough
I'm way to tough
I got two hoes in the lounge just for brunch
For brunch, when it get to dinner I'm slamming the dunk
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Brown
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