BS

Ya i make a livin' on this pro tools
An they wonder why
Wonder why my bitch so rude
Oh oh

She know she bad bad bad
With an attitude
And i cant be mad mad mad
When I'm with you
Shawty I'm to damn high for that bullshit
To damn drunk for that ya
To damn high for that bullshit
To damn drunk for that ya

Shoot my shot no miss
All you hear is that swish
Your net worth on my wrist
And you wonder why i got your bitch
Made her disappear we on that David Blaine ya ya
Told em that we not the same ya ya
25k that's on the chain ya
Cameraman snapping all the angles

Ya i make a livin' on this pro tools
An they wonder why
Wonder why my bitch so rude
Oh oh

She know she bad bad bad
With an attitude
And i cant be mad mad mad
When I'm with you
Shawty I'm to damn high for that bullshit
To damn drunk for that ya
To damn high for that bullshit
To damn drunk for that ya

Shawty said she want a Tesla
So i went and bought that bitch a Tesla
Call me up she's like yes love
Baby girl you know it's all yours
Counting this cash we in the hotel lobby
Ya i really do it no it ain't no hobby
I been Up high I'm speeding on that Molly
Shawty said I'm gon die tell that bitch probably

Awww like probably
Aww like probably
Woo

She know she bad bad bad
With an attitude
And i cant be mad mad mad
When I'm with you
Shawty I'm to damn high for that bullshit
To damn drunk for that ya
To damn high for that bullshit
To damn drunk for that ya



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Writer(s): Kris Flair
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