Lens To The Future - Local Baddie
On the gram she
On the gram she’s hot
On the gram she
On the gram she
She a local baddie
She a local baddie
But on the gram she’s global
But On the gram she’s global
She a local baddie
She a local baddie
But on the gram she’s global
But On the gram she’s global
Erry post she make she get like 50 K
(Likes on it )
She got stretch marks all over the cake
(Stripes on it )
Niqqas want her, tryna hit her they be fake
(Fake , fake , fake )
Talk is cheap, broke niqqas know what to say
All this Money talkin for me Dawg i get it every day
U can catch me in the club throwin hunnids ion hate
I was walkin through the crowd till I seen her pretty face
See I was tryna buss her down , I ain’t tryna play it safe
See I got main stream status what it do
If i buy that bitch channel she gone be number my 2
I know she only fuck wit ballers at the least she fucked a few
Her whole fit str8 Prada , switchin lanes up in a coupe
In a coupe
She a local baddie
She a local baddie
But on the gram she’s global
But On the gram she’s global
She a local baddie
She a local baddie
But on the gram she’s global
But On the gram she’s global
But what’s a slut to a king
A nut to a ring
A bitch that I’m jus fuckin don’t really mean anything
See you a youngin, gettin pussy mean the world to you
She jus a shell, but if you crack her she a pearl to you
See shawty got thick thighs
The bitch fine but shit, I’m
Boutta cut her off after fuckin the 5th time
See time is money wit me, and ion like to split time
Y’all can call me money hungry regardless I get mine
Givin shawty massages , only to break in her spine
If im leavin you on read , then shawty read between lines
I guess I’m lookin for bitch that just isn’t easy to find
Had a dollar and dream So i ain’t need me a dime
She say that chivalry is dead , but compliments come with head
And if you got a rack, then you can the bitch in ya bed
Dawg you should knew she be stealing , shoulda hid all ya bread
Plus She be posting everything, congrats you fuckin the feds
Told her We don’t open doors up for whores
That’s what the fuck I bought a chauffeur for
That’s what the fuck I got a new range for
Bitch I ain’t playin round wit you no more
Told her we don’t open doors up for whores
That’s what the fuck I got a chauffeur for
That’s what the fuck I bought a new range for
Bitch I ain’t playin round wit you no more
Told your ass that you a local baddie
She a local baddie
She a local baddie
But on the gram she’s global
But On the gram she’s global
She a local baddie
She a local baddie
But on the gram she’s global
But On the gram she’s global
We got Can U on this beat
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