Doe Boy, Swae Lee and Southside - Expensive

The top for top, yeah, man
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah
Hey, hey (Swae, Swae, Swae)
Doe Beezy, Swae, Beezy, Swae, Beezy
Yeah, let's go

Gotta treat it right, it's expensive (it's expensive, yeah, yeah)
Gotta fuck her right 'cause she know my bitches (let's go)
I just get this check, handle my business (Freebandz)
Young nigga flex, y'all can call it fitness (let's go, yeah)
Lambo' truck and car, what's the difference? (Skrrt, skrrt)
Dirty cup, it's the mud what I'm sippin' (let's go)
I just copped a foreign, she ain't a citizen (citizen, no, no)
I'm gon' spend some money, you ain't even chipped in (oh, really? Yeah)

Smokin' on some medicine (yeah, yeah)
If they ain't no ten, then we can't let 'em in (no, no, no)
Baby know I'm ballin' and I'm refereein' ('reerin', swish)
Chillin' on a private jet, I know her legs long (yeah)
Niggas still hatin' on me, know they dead wrong (fools)
I picked up the check, stuffed the gas and sped home (skrrt, skrrt)
I just let my money talk, I thought you said some' (fool)
When I'm rollin' up, gotta get this gas gone (oh, really? Gone)

Gotta treat it right, it's expensive (it's expensive)
Gotta fuck her right 'cause she know my bitches (yeah, yeah)
I just get this check, handle my business (yeah, yeah)
Young nigga flex, y'all can call it fitness (let's go, yeah)
Lambo' truck and car, what's the difference? (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, difference)
Dirty cup, it's the mud what I'm sippin' (sippin', let's go)
I just copped a foreign, she ain't a citizen (no, no, citizen)
I'm gon' spend some money, you ain't even chipped in (Doe Beezy, Doe, Doe Beezy, Doe, Doe)

They say she gon' fuck some 'cause I'm with Swae Lee (I'm with Swae Lee, let's go)
Bitch, don't make no promises you can't keep (can't keep, fool)
I just pulled up in that Urus, this ain't no Mercedes (skrrt)
These bitches groupies, I had a foursome with Dave East (oh, really?)
You know crime pay, this is why them foreigns in the driveway (skrrt)
Just had dinner at Ruth Chris, meet two foreigns at Gervante (no for real, goddamn)
Davis, you play, we spray shit (brrt)
We goin' apeshit (brr)
Aim lasers, we shoot at faces (boom), he might not make it (you think I'm playin'?)
My youngins, they be really blowin' shit, pull up, Phantom out (yeah, let's go)
We know you fuckin' somethin', you in the crib, girl, ain't no standin' around (yeah, let's go)
You passin' them bands around, we hand them down (we hand them down)
Blick came with a dick, it need an OnlyFans account (oh, really? Ha, boom-boom-boom-boom)

Gotta treat it right, it's expensive (it's expensive)
Gotta fuck her right 'cause she know my bitches (let's go)
I just get this check, handle my business (yeah, yeah)
Young nigga flex, y'all can call it fitness (yeah)
Lambo' truck and car, what's the difference? (Skrrt, skrrt)
Dirty cup, it's the mud what I'm sippin' (sippin' that, sippin' that, sippin' that)
I just copped a foreign, she ain't a citizen (no, no, no, no, citizen)
I'm gon' spend some money, you ain't even chipped in
Oh, really?

Huh, huh
Doe, Swae, Doe, Swae, Swae, Swae
Doe, Swae, Doe, Swae, Doe, Swae
Brrt, brrt, brrt, gang, gang
Gang, gang

Written by:
Bryan Simmons, Cotrell Dennard, Joshua Luellen, Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman

Publisher:
Lyrics © ARENA MUSIC PUBLISHING, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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