Gwendolyn
Y'all finna like this song
If yo hoe muggin in the club
Don't bring the bitch
Politicking bout them ones
Stay at the crib
40 niggas one bottle who let them in
Go start yo whip hop in that bitch
And go watch them kids
So why the fuck these niggas talking But can't make it rain
And why the hell these bitches hating But can't touch a stage
Who the fuck told them to come up Here anyway
I'm finna pull up thru valet
Get my section ready
Hold the Bombay
Bring the Ace of Spade
I cannot relate you bitches fabricated
My name Tsunami bitch
So bring the barricades
Cause everybody in this bitch
Finna catch em a wave
Man the fuck I look like entertaining Broke niggas
Lame grabbing on my arm
This is a Joke nigga
My Benz outside
Demon at the house
If you ain't talking money
What you talking about
A punk bitch could never
Please go to hell
I paid for a couple bitches bbl
Bitch you heard what the fuck I said Play that shit back Phaded
I paid for a couple bitches bbl
Threw 20 bands on one bitch
I don't make em split
She keep looking over here
Ima scrape the bitch
Yeah I'm a real bad bitch
But I'll park yo shit
Money Material on her ass
So she got my tip
So why the fuck these niggas talking But can't make it rain
And why the hell these bitches hating But can't touch a stage
Who the fuck told them to come up Here anyways
I'm finna pull up thru valet
Get my section ready
Hold the Bombay
Bring the Ace of Spade
I cannot relate you bitches fabricated
My name Tsunami bitch
So bring the barricades
Cause everybody in this bitch
Finna catch em a wave
Bitch
I'm conceited
If I give that nigga play
Just know he eatin
If I tell a nigga lies
Just know he eating them
Just know he eating em
Sagittarius it's take a nigga season
Yeah we seasoned
Can take em for no reason
Ima Rock Star Bitch
Fucking up esteem just from speaking
You can meet that Nigga
On the deep end
If yo hoe muggin in the club
Don't bring the bitch
Politicking bout them ones
Stay at the crib
40 niggas one bottle who let them in
Go start yo whip hop in that bitch
And go watch them kids
Stop letting broke niggas in
For hookah and shit
If he can't make it rain
Kick him out this bitch
Real niggas make it rain
Ending droughts and shit
If yo hoe muggin in the club
Don't bring the bitch
Politicking bout them ones
Stay at the crib
40 niggas one bottle who let them in
Go start yo whip hop in that bitch
And go watch them kids
So why the fuck these niggas talking But can't make it rain
And why the hell these bitches hating But can't touch a stage
Who the fuck told them to come up Here anyway
I'm finna pull up thru valet
Get my section ready
Hold the Bombay
Bring the Ace of Spade
I cannot relate you bitches fabricated
My name Tsunami bitch
So bring the barricades
Cause everybody in this bitch
Finna catch em a wave
Man the fuck I look like entertaining Broke niggas
Lame grabbing on my arm
This is a Joke nigga
My Benz outside
Demon at the house
If you ain't talking money
What you talking about
A punk bitch could never
Please go to hell
I paid for a couple bitches bbl
Bitch you heard what the fuck I said Play that shit back Phaded
I paid for a couple bitches bbl
Threw 20 bands on one bitch
I don't make em split
She keep looking over here
Ima scrape the bitch
Yeah I'm a real bad bitch
But I'll park yo shit
Money Material on her ass
So she got my tip
So why the fuck these niggas talking But can't make it rain
And why the hell these bitches hating But can't touch a stage
Who the fuck told them to come up Here anyways
I'm finna pull up thru valet
Get my section ready
Hold the Bombay
Bring the Ace of Spade
I cannot relate you bitches fabricated
My name Tsunami bitch
So bring the barricades
Cause everybody in this bitch
Finna catch em a wave
Bitch
I'm conceited
If I give that nigga play
Just know he eatin
If I tell a nigga lies
Just know he eating them
Just know he eating em
Sagittarius it's take a nigga season
Yeah we seasoned
Can take em for no reason
Ima Rock Star Bitch
Fucking up esteem just from speaking
You can meet that Nigga
On the deep end
If yo hoe muggin in the club
Don't bring the bitch
Politicking bout them ones
Stay at the crib
40 niggas one bottle who let them in
Go start yo whip hop in that bitch
And go watch them kids
Stop letting broke niggas in
For hookah and shit
If he can't make it rain
Kick him out this bitch
Real niggas make it rain
Ending droughts and shit
Credits
Writer(s): Emani Angela-terai, Emani Mcmeans
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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