Redundant
All I know is this bit' came without no mileage (Cullen)
All I know is this bit' here, she got some mileage (Priority)
Don't know why I dope kick, Ronda Rousey
All I know is-
I just pulled out my money counter
I just counted twenty thousand
I might still rock Bally on 'em
She wanna fuck and it's arousing
Dope kick, Ronda Rousey, huh
All I know is this car came without no mileage, huh
All I know is this hoe here got too much mileage
I'm on a Perc, tryna fight it
She acting slow, you're redundant
Laugh to the bank, it's funny
Got a bank teller like, "Damn, young nigga, how did yo' ass get this?"
She said my chain be cold like Vicks (Vicks)
Cut off the hoe if the bitch wear Ricks (Ricks)
I just counted up fifty racks, I know we all can agree
I ain't think I'll see that again
She always leaving a nigga when he fuck up
I ain't think I see that again
The Xanax just wore off
And I'm like, "Okay, yeah, I'm sad again"
This bit' was good for a min'
I don't know why she acting bad again (again)
I'm getting mad again (again)
She wanna grab on me in the moment
I'm bringing her back again (again)
She get to grabbin' on me and she moaning (hah)
Money came in and you know it (know)
Wasn't your main fuckin' with me since niggas switched up?
And I been knowin' (know)
When I see him, I'm blowin' at 'em (yeah)
Yeah, uh-huh
I don't fuck with no blogs (this bitch came without no mileage)
I don't fuck with nobody (all I know, blogs)
Ayy (is this bit' here, she got some mileage)
But you could tell Bobbalam I see you respecting the name
That's what you gotta do, ayy (boaw)
'Cause I, I'm the king of this shit (blog)
You know it
I just pulled out my money counter
I just counted twenty thousand
I might still rock Bally on 'em
She wanna fuck and it's arousing
Dope kick, Ronda Rousey, huh
All I know is this car came without no mileage, huh
All I know is this hoe here got too much mileage
I'm on a Perc, tryna fight it
She acting slow, you're redundant
Laugh to the bank, it's funny
Got a bank teller like, "Damn, young nigga, how did yo' ass get this?"
She said my chain be cold like Vicks (Vicks)
Cut off the hoe if the bitch wear Ricks (Ricks)
All I know is this bit' here, she got some mileage (Priority)
Don't know why I dope kick, Ronda Rousey
All I know is-
I just pulled out my money counter
I just counted twenty thousand
I might still rock Bally on 'em
She wanna fuck and it's arousing
Dope kick, Ronda Rousey, huh
All I know is this car came without no mileage, huh
All I know is this hoe here got too much mileage
I'm on a Perc, tryna fight it
She acting slow, you're redundant
Laugh to the bank, it's funny
Got a bank teller like, "Damn, young nigga, how did yo' ass get this?"
She said my chain be cold like Vicks (Vicks)
Cut off the hoe if the bitch wear Ricks (Ricks)
I just counted up fifty racks, I know we all can agree
I ain't think I'll see that again
She always leaving a nigga when he fuck up
I ain't think I see that again
The Xanax just wore off
And I'm like, "Okay, yeah, I'm sad again"
This bit' was good for a min'
I don't know why she acting bad again (again)
I'm getting mad again (again)
She wanna grab on me in the moment
I'm bringing her back again (again)
She get to grabbin' on me and she moaning (hah)
Money came in and you know it (know)
Wasn't your main fuckin' with me since niggas switched up?
And I been knowin' (know)
When I see him, I'm blowin' at 'em (yeah)
Yeah, uh-huh
I don't fuck with no blogs (this bitch came without no mileage)
I don't fuck with nobody (all I know, blogs)
Ayy (is this bit' here, she got some mileage)
But you could tell Bobbalam I see you respecting the name
That's what you gotta do, ayy (boaw)
'Cause I, I'm the king of this shit (blog)
You know it
I just pulled out my money counter
I just counted twenty thousand
I might still rock Bally on 'em
She wanna fuck and it's arousing
Dope kick, Ronda Rousey, huh
All I know is this car came without no mileage, huh
All I know is this hoe here got too much mileage
I'm on a Perc, tryna fight it
She acting slow, you're redundant
Laugh to the bank, it's funny
Got a bank teller like, "Damn, young nigga, how did yo' ass get this?"
She said my chain be cold like Vicks (Vicks)
Cut off the hoe if the bitch wear Ricks (Ricks)
Credits
Writer(s): Jace Salter, Cullen Bullard, Tor Nygren Karisson, Cai Christian Burns
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