bambi me and mine (feat. amy j.) şarkı sözleri

Me and my Bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Pull up in a black truck We the realist on God You know the usual Why they hating on us Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Me and my Bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Pull up in a black truck We the realist on God You know the usual Why they hating on us Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Drop that shit You know we are with the shits We got some money to get I spent a grip on a fit We do this all the time Don't need a diamond to shine Don't you see me in design This shit is top of the line Inches swinging on these hoes I'm the Queen yes I suppose Take a picture strike a pose Take your nigga on the low I got money on my mind I need a check for my time Fall back bitch recline You only talk shit online Me and my Bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Pull up in a black truck We the realist on God You know the usual Why they hating on us Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Me and my Bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Pull up in a black truck We the realist on God You know the usual Why they hating on us Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up up Fake hoes got us fucked up Pink flag in my Birkin bag I'ma gangsta bitch I'll drag a hag Fendi slippers white toenails Good pussy not for sale You a Rookie in the D league I'm a major player you can't D me Boss bitch getting hella rich Had a baby got hella thick Gold Rollie that's the president Hella drip that's the evidence Get the coin that's the only focus Money counter got'em doing tricks Rich bitches I can make a list Hating bitches never doing this I might tap in for a bag Bitches knocked up for some clout I get paid to open my mouth Brought my pink flag to the south New watch, gotta change the bezel Boss bitch don't complain or settle They stay the same, Ima change the level Free the game tellem bang metal Me and my Bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Pull up in a black truck We the realist on God You know the usual Why they hating on us Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Me and my Bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Pull up in a black truck We the realist on God You know the usual Why they hating on us Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Don't let him do you like that sis You know you the one you a bad bitch Let that go, baggage Chase that money savage Floor to the ceiling stack it Oh there goes the roof poof yeah I got the juice juice yeah New Gucci boots oh yeah Money on my mind I need a check for my time Fall back bitch recline You only talk shit online Me and my Bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Pull up in a black truck We the realist on God You know the usual Why they hating on us Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Me and my Bitches we up Me and my bitches we up Pull up in a black truck We the realist on God You know the usual Why they hating on us Me and my bitches we up Me and my bitches we up
Sanatçı: Bambi
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:34
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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