FWC Big Key and PËËZY - Lil Yea

She my lil yea don't nobody
Know about us pussy so
Good I sat back and wrote about it yea she
Got a nigga he ain't having
Motion prolly if she don't
Trip on what I do she know I'm popping
(she know I'm lit) got
Bitches shaking ass rich
Paid cash might be a lil slow but
The whip came fast, I'm to the point where
I can fuck my bitch main friend
This lil bitch a demon that's why
She my main yea, she gone follow me on
The gram but swallow it in the bed
She a stallion
Sometimes she be reminding me of meg
She know a
Nigga got it but be stopping me from paying
She got me on my shit finna
Go shopping for a bag you
Won't catch her in the club that's
Why I buy her breakfast
(breakfast club) AP or
The rollie that's what got her stressing
(get both) lethal with this shit she
Trying to buy a weapon
Don't flash yo lil cash that
Do not impress her
(at all) boujee lil bitch she
Only fly wit delta, she
Ride it with no hands and she drive a tesla
If I get flick wit this bitch she
Know they gotta catch us
(we gone) she ain't got no waist
I just got it measured
She got a Glock 43 but she keep it in a
Purse scam money, got these niggas
Thinking she a nurse, all
About the benji's I can leave
Her with the work
Just know that she a demon if
You see the bitch in church

Written by:
PHILLIP GLEN-EARL PEAKS, RICHARD II MCBRIDE II, SHAUNDALE LAMAR JONES

Publisher:
Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group

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