Lil Sain - China

Yeah
Hmm
Yeah, Yeah
Ayo China
You got that drip, always wearing all designer
Drive a Honda, tinted down couldn’t find yuh
When I met you, you were sitting at the diner
With some girls, couldn’t tell who was finer
Got on a bust down Rolley, now you flashing all these diamonds
Birkin bag for you girl now you mine now
Where you work? Make easy so I’ll find yuh
With my mans, he can take the girl beside yuh
You own a salon, now you got those recliners
What you doin? Lay back, quick reminder
She did that thing so good I had to time her
She a little petite, she a rider
Don’t do relationships, call me Papa
If you rolling with me, no drama
I gotta make it out the hood for my momma
Yeah yeah
I got no time for these Boujee ass bitches
Don’t waste my time or you’ll sleep with the fishes
She’s out of the picture, I had to dismiss her
On to the next girl, I switch when I dribble
I sent her a text of that big purple pickle
She sent me some nudes, gotta keep confidential
We fuck at least twice a week, this is a ritual
Smoking on trees, got me all in my mental
You fuck with me you get smoked like a swisher
Fucking on girls, send them back to their mister
I’m a big spender, I’m a big tipper
Big booty bitch in the club serving hookah
I chill with my niggas, we working real hard
Our bank accounts bigger
We making these checks
We counting them paper
This shit is official
Ayo China
You got that drip, always wearing all designer
Drive a Honda, tinted down couldn’t find yuh
When I met you, you were sitting at the diner
With some girls, couldn’t tell who was finer
Got on a bust down Rolley, now you flashing all these diamonds
Birkin bag for you girl now you mine now
Where you work? Make easy so I’ll find yuh
With my mans, he can take the girl beside yuh
You own a salon, now you got those recliners
What you doin? Lay back, quick reminder
She did that thing so good I had to time her
She a little petite, she a rider
Don’t do relationships, call me Papa
If you rolling with me, no drama
I gotta make it out the hood for my momma
Yeah yeah
This is that savage shit, don’t give a fuck
Stay popping them bottles, we gon pour it up
We got double cups
We drinking that Henny, that Dusse, some Coke, and we mixing it up
Same group of niggas, no change to the picture
We spit couple bars, now we feening for liquor
You know I workout bitch
You peeping my figure
I got 6 pack, but I wanna see you thicker
My lifestyle is fun, pour some lean in my Fanta
Time to glow up
Got to move to Atlanta
I got my A-Team
My vision is clearer
No time to sleep, in and out of that sprinter
I like how I look when I see my reflection every night in the mirror
I’m paving the way
No time for distraction
You see that im blessed, on my way to perfection
Ayo China
You got that drip always wearing all designer
Drive a Honda, tinted down couldn’t find yuh
When I met you, you were sitting at the diner
With some girls, couldn’t tell who was finer
Got on a bust down Rolley, now you flashing all these diamonds
Birkin bag for you girl now you mine now
Where you work? Make easy so I’ll find yuh
With my mans, he can take the girl beside yuh
You own a salon now you got those recliners
What you doin? Lay back quick reminder
She did that thing so good I had to time her
She a little petite, she a rider
Don’t do relationships, call me Papa
If you rolling with me, no drama
I gotta make it out the hood for my momma
Yeah yeah

Written by:
Akiel Legall

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