Cover Up
(Ayy-ayy-ayy, Sauceman)
(Ryda, what you cookin' up?)
Yeah, all these hoes look up to you
Them ballers tryna fuck with you
No waist, but you got ass, you a freak, but you got class
Bitch play with you, you gon' spaz, closet full of different bags
Fly to New York on a Tuesday, just to shop and watch a movie
Hit Miami on a Friday, then we leave that bitch to fly away
Saudi Arabian gold presidential cover on my wrist
It's cold, I bought a Dior quilt just to cover up my bitch
You ain't no stepper, dawg, so you can't come and hang around this shit
I came up in DeKalb county, playing around with all them bricks
I'm having paper like the Nasdaq, I bought a Urus and a 'Cat
I can't take my youngins nowhere 'cause they don't know how to act
They gon' switch some shit for surely, they might take a nigga jewеlry
Letterman Givenchy, Vеtement and he keep it P
Bitch, I'm tryna smash some shit, I ain't tryna keep the peace
Label want an album from me, I'ma need an M at least
Come on, bae, let's fly to Greece
We gon' stay here 'bout a week
Ain't spendin', you can't hang, beat it
Lil' charge in the bay, I beat it
Paris fashion on me, uh, I put fashion on all her, uh
Got you rockin' designer, might ship you out to China
Love them nails and them toes, I came up movin' them bowls
Latest year 'Rari, me and you, private dinner, bae, me and you
These hoes ain't seeing you, tennis bracelet and the ring too
Come on to the crib, come and vibe with a real one, it's mando'
I got scars all over me from trappin' out them bandos
Leave the scale with the residue
Lil' mama so pleasurable
Dinner time, we hit Eddie V's
Cali pull up 'bout a load of Ps (Cali pull up 'bout a load of Ps)
Yeah, all these hoes look up to you, them ballers tryna fuck with you
No waist, but you got ass, you a freak, but you got class
Bitch play with you, you gon' spaz
Closet full of different bags, fly to New York on a Tuesday
Just to shop and watch a movie
Hit Miami on a Friday, then we leave that bitch to fly away
Saudi Arabian gold presidential cover on my wrist
It's cold, I bought a Dior quilt just to cover up my bitch
(Ryda, what you cookin' up?)
Yeah, all these hoes look up to you
Them ballers tryna fuck with you
No waist, but you got ass, you a freak, but you got class
Bitch play with you, you gon' spaz, closet full of different bags
Fly to New York on a Tuesday, just to shop and watch a movie
Hit Miami on a Friday, then we leave that bitch to fly away
Saudi Arabian gold presidential cover on my wrist
It's cold, I bought a Dior quilt just to cover up my bitch
You ain't no stepper, dawg, so you can't come and hang around this shit
I came up in DeKalb county, playing around with all them bricks
I'm having paper like the Nasdaq, I bought a Urus and a 'Cat
I can't take my youngins nowhere 'cause they don't know how to act
They gon' switch some shit for surely, they might take a nigga jewеlry
Letterman Givenchy, Vеtement and he keep it P
Bitch, I'm tryna smash some shit, I ain't tryna keep the peace
Label want an album from me, I'ma need an M at least
Come on, bae, let's fly to Greece
We gon' stay here 'bout a week
Ain't spendin', you can't hang, beat it
Lil' charge in the bay, I beat it
Paris fashion on me, uh, I put fashion on all her, uh
Got you rockin' designer, might ship you out to China
Love them nails and them toes, I came up movin' them bowls
Latest year 'Rari, me and you, private dinner, bae, me and you
These hoes ain't seeing you, tennis bracelet and the ring too
Come on to the crib, come and vibe with a real one, it's mando'
I got scars all over me from trappin' out them bandos
Leave the scale with the residue
Lil' mama so pleasurable
Dinner time, we hit Eddie V's
Cali pull up 'bout a load of Ps (Cali pull up 'bout a load of Ps)
Yeah, all these hoes look up to you, them ballers tryna fuck with you
No waist, but you got ass, you a freak, but you got class
Bitch play with you, you gon' spaz
Closet full of different bags, fly to New York on a Tuesday
Just to shop and watch a movie
Hit Miami on a Friday, then we leave that bitch to fly away
Saudi Arabian gold presidential cover on my wrist
It's cold, I bought a Dior quilt just to cover up my bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Ryder Laston-gaeta, Tysen Jay Bolding, Jeremy K Love, Brytton Kerr, Alexander Sekula
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