Ab YoungGunna - Alexander McQueen

Bottles on the table
Bitches in the club
Bring that clit bitch let me rub
Hundred and fifty we spend in the night
I thank God everything is alright
Clive Christian on my neck she is feeling
I won't say nothing you know how I kill it
Hurting your feelings tell me how you feel it
She said I'm hot I burn like chili
I'm on the crib I'm listening to Billie
My mom is happy she saw me on TV
Beautiful bitches to answer on IG

As you can see I like big machine
Just look at me Alexander McQueen
Designer on my body I look so clean

I'm flying high
She is feeling shy
No time for niggas that want to compeate
Send more bottles but nigga I don't drink
Switching bitches like switch in the wall
Follow the vibe and combine with the flow
I have no time now I got go
My goals is to make more money everyday
Ab YoungGuuna you know I don't play
Money is not a problem you how I pay
Nigga I'm serious about getting rich
I'm shining in the dark because of chain
I made her bark because of the pain
I won't say much nigga they know the name
All of this bitches is because of the fame

Written by:
Alberto Carlos

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