Goin to ELLÅ (feat. Sage)
These niggas are nothing
If I pulled up on him
Then that nigga he running
Cold heart I worked' nothing from something
Imma keep me a blick even when I hit 50 (damn)
Imma hit you with the one
I'm not playing for Disney, (yeah)
I can't fuck with that bitch, she a hoe
I should call me a opp finna 1 up the score
I be up in the sky even when I feel low
You can't flow on this beat
You would think I'm a pro, (yeah)
I need to get that advance, (yeah)
I need to get me the bags, (yeah)
No I can not be your friend, (damn)
No I can not be your friend
Pop out big body Benz
Big body Benz, (aye)
My bitch Spanish, (aye)
Go get money I double the bank
Go get the money I double the bank, (uh)
I'm in the back of the big body, (aye, uh)
Told that bit' let's go away, (aye)
She wanna go to L.A, (aye)
Baby let's go to ELLA
I need a bad bitch Cinderella, (uh)
Shawty gone do what I tell her, (uh)
Gotta a Bently truck wit' Pirelli's on it
Shawty say you love me put Chanelly on it
Yeah Chanel N•19, (woah)
I could smell when she cuming, (yeah)
Rolls Royce truck umbrella
Let's go to ELLA
Let's go to ELLA
Who is that nigga
I am that nigga
I'm in the back of the big body, (uh)
I'm in the back of this big body, (mhm)
I'm in the back of this big body
Goin to ELLA, (Going to ELLÅ)
Look in my eyes
I could still see you blushing
Man these niggas be fu
Man these niggas are nothing
If I pulled up on him
Then that nigga he running
Cold heart I worked' nothing from something
Imma keep me a blick even when I hit 50, (damn)
Imma hit you with the one
I'm not playing for Disney, (yeah)
Look in my eyes
I could still see you blushing
Man these niggas be fu
Man these niggas are nothing
If I pulled up on him
Then that nigga he running
Cold heart I worked' nothing from something
Imma keep me a blick even when I hit 50, (yeah)
Imma hit you with the one
I'm not playing for Disney, (yeah)
I can't fuck with that bitch, she a hoe
I should call me a opp finna 1 up the score
I be up in the sky even when I feel low
You can't flow on this beat
You would think I'm a pro, (yeah)
I need to get that advance, (yeah)
I need to get me the bags, (yeah)
No I can not be your friend, (damn)
If I pulled up on him
Then that nigga he running
Cold heart I worked' nothing from something
Imma keep me a blick even when I hit 50 (damn)
Imma hit you with the one
I'm not playing for Disney, (yeah)
I can't fuck with that bitch, she a hoe
I should call me a opp finna 1 up the score
I be up in the sky even when I feel low
You can't flow on this beat
You would think I'm a pro, (yeah)
I need to get that advance, (yeah)
I need to get me the bags, (yeah)
No I can not be your friend, (damn)
No I can not be your friend
Pop out big body Benz
Big body Benz, (aye)
My bitch Spanish, (aye)
Go get money I double the bank
Go get the money I double the bank, (uh)
I'm in the back of the big body, (aye, uh)
Told that bit' let's go away, (aye)
She wanna go to L.A, (aye)
Baby let's go to ELLA
I need a bad bitch Cinderella, (uh)
Shawty gone do what I tell her, (uh)
Gotta a Bently truck wit' Pirelli's on it
Shawty say you love me put Chanelly on it
Yeah Chanel N•19, (woah)
I could smell when she cuming, (yeah)
Rolls Royce truck umbrella
Let's go to ELLA
Let's go to ELLA
Who is that nigga
I am that nigga
I'm in the back of the big body, (uh)
I'm in the back of this big body, (mhm)
I'm in the back of this big body
Goin to ELLA, (Going to ELLÅ)
Look in my eyes
I could still see you blushing
Man these niggas be fu
Man these niggas are nothing
If I pulled up on him
Then that nigga he running
Cold heart I worked' nothing from something
Imma keep me a blick even when I hit 50, (damn)
Imma hit you with the one
I'm not playing for Disney, (yeah)
Look in my eyes
I could still see you blushing
Man these niggas be fu
Man these niggas are nothing
If I pulled up on him
Then that nigga he running
Cold heart I worked' nothing from something
Imma keep me a blick even when I hit 50, (yeah)
Imma hit you with the one
I'm not playing for Disney, (yeah)
I can't fuck with that bitch, she a hoe
I should call me a opp finna 1 up the score
I be up in the sky even when I feel low
You can't flow on this beat
You would think I'm a pro, (yeah)
I need to get that advance, (yeah)
I need to get me the bags, (yeah)
No I can not be your friend, (damn)
Credits
Writer(s): Haze Dotarachi
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