prod @tiago @cinco

Lyrics "otften"-uhretroz

I don't do this often, bottles that I'm poppin
She so wet all over my floor, she get to moppin
Bitch, I rock Balenciaga every time I walk in
(Yeah), yeah, you wanna talk bout cash, bih lets talk bout cash,

Bad luh bitch, wasn't happy with her body, bought her brand new ass
bih I bought out that GT 911, bitch, I push the gas
Bitch I fuck a white hoe, till her booty red look like a rash,
I got 20K up on my distro dashboard

Nigga cappin, he be in the house, ain't got no passport
Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah
I don't do this often, I'm bottle poppin
She off the 1942, start pussy poppin

She love to throw it on me every time I walk in
Ha, bitch, I need my space
I fuck with foreign hoes, I don't even know her race, no
I love them Ben Franks, I play with it like Play-Doh

All this shit talkin finna give yo ass a halo
I don't do this often, bottles that I'm poppin
She so wet all over my floor, she get to moppin
Bitch, I rock Balenciaga every time I walk in
Yeah, yeah, you wanna talk bout cash, bih lets talk bout cash,

Bad luh bitch, wasn't happy with her body, bought her brand new ass
bih I bought out that GT 911, bitch, I push the gas
Bitch I fuck a white hoe, till her booty red look like a rash,
I got 20K up on my distro dashboard

Nigga cappin, he be in the house, ain't got no passport
(Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah)
I don't do this often, I'm bottle poppin
She off the 1942, start pussy poppin

She love to throw it on me every time I walk in (yeah)

often

SPLURGEEE PROD BLITZ

catch ya later

Prod @Blastfahmi
mixed by @cashaddiktt
More to come.

6, 7

proud of me (zivo)

baghdad, ft. caleb (perc40)

tired (p.atlasv1)

backdoor (p.brayy)

double cups ft yenta (prod. jayhrs)

pray - r u ok?

“Prom” lyrics:

Chorus:
She ain’t go to Prom, but I did
So we out tonight
Am I gonna get lucky after we dance
Dance

Verse:
Baby wearing a tight dress 
I don’t care
Show off your body
Just come and whine for me
Got them yelling bomboclaat
Cause that ass hella fat
DJ spinning fire, this a party track
We gon’ shut it down, throw that ass back
Throw that ass back
She grinding slow, now the tempo switch 
She’s looking at me like she wants a kiss 
Hands on her hips, I can’t resist 
Whole club vibin’, they know what it is 
Fast life living, baby, we’re move fast
If you down for more, don’t let it pass 
Let’s make this moment last, make it last 
Prom queen energy, even if she never went 
Life's like a movie, this the main event 
Tonight’s our stage, baby we gon’ flex 
You know what comes next
Take her to the crib I’ma bust it down
Take her to the crib, it’s Raw vs Smackdown
She laying in my bed wanting another round
She got that Prom queen energy, even if she never went

Chorus:
She ain’t go to Prom, but I did
So we out tonight
Am I gonna get lucky after we dance
Dance

backdoor (p.brayy)

hapes