SADITTY

Wait

New money got me lookin' sweet
If I spend, it's coming back to me
I just bagged a bitch up out the yeyo
Sent the lo', she coming back to me
Had my label send the half a milli'
I just rocked the show out, signed some titties
Fucked a bag up, lookin' pretty
All my hoes saditty when I'm in the city

Hold up, ayy, hold up
Yeah, no, I can't slow up
I'm 'bout to go out, these hoes finna show out
Rocked the lil' show out, I think that shit sold out
I'm throwin' that dough up, these hoes tryna go up

Damn, fucked a lil' bitch, and forget it
Went out and copped me a Tessy
I'm finna turn up the city
I think I'm in love with the feeling, yeah

Yeah, since I got paid, it ain't the same
Youngin had dreams in a Bentley Bentayga
Turned 23, I put 20 on a Range
Told that hoe, "Get out the way"
I don't got time today

With a thick hoe, she a leg
Fucked her and I kicked her out like the rest
Just put 50 on the wrist (wrist)
Might put ten on your bitch

I don't wanna seem like a hater
But I run this shit here like the Mayor
Niggas keep lookin' like they hate me
I need the penthouse where the views look crazy

Fuck the other side, tried to take me
I'm way too lit for a nigga try to play me
Bitch ass nigga tryn' blame me
His bitch fucked up, got blinded by this AP (ha)

Wait, it's a lot of those over there (oh)
It's a lot of hoes over here
Bitch just fuckin' or whatever
Had the backroom at Delilah's
Bitch keep talkin' 'bout flowers
I don't really fuck with nobody
But these freak hoes keep wylin'

I don't know what you've been told
But you got me all types of wrong
You don't know me, I
Texts go green when I'm involved, yeah
You can't get nobody wrong
You know me, I
(Go) go low

Yeah ah, yeah ah, go low
Go low
Go low
Go low



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Writer(s): Jonathan Negero
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