Lyrics

Listen Cant do minimum I need capital When I Get the big body Oh you gotta move Gotta move Fly right by the moon Sing my halla luss Look we gotta swing Peep we got a groove When you pick a side aint no switching it When it comes to mine know im hitting shit I whip the whip like a brick in it Can't lay in no bed with no bitch in it I need the lick on string yeah I need the clicks and streams Queens nigga but I'm king like I'm the go and get the green type I like the pussy skinny jeans tight When I catch a groove you niggas is through Its you and yourself But me and ya boo Her ass from miami her hair from peru I do what it do Yeah I bet she leak like a drake song Just was in the desert with my bapes on If a bitch wanna leave she can stay gone I got no time for tentative shit Need a mil on a mil And a bitch on a bitch Need a mil on a mil And a bitch on a bitch Listen Cant do minimum I need capital When I Get the big body Oh you gotta move Gotta move Fly right by the moon Sing my halla luss Look we gotta swing Peep we got a groove Listen Can't do minimum I need capital When i Get the big body Oh you gotta move Gotta move Fly right by the moon Sing my halla luss Look we gotta swing Peep we got a groove Ever since I was lil jit Been out here running whips Got a lil old Got a lil gold Jeweler said the girls they come with this Some ones gon hate But that's okay They know we come equipped She got a ass that grew up on grits My accountant just seen my story on the gram He like damn You blew it on this My dog Have you ever seen them strippers in platinum Go off My dog Have you ever been to visions Couch full of vixens This shit like Christmas She brought her friends They move like triplets We big tippers Ask them bottle girls At 1145 She was in the red Till we got there Made her whole night Throwing up teepees Doing 100 down Peachtree She said she work in the A But she's really from CT Momma named her Kennedy But told me call her KeKe Okay Okay I need the coupe all day I with the troops all day We hit up lennox Spent some pesos On some new gfazos Walked out breakfast club With grub That I could take home Waitress said come back and play more Listen Can't do minimum I need capital When i Get the big body Oh you gotta move Gotta move Fly right by the moon Sing my halla luss Look we gotta swing Peep we got a groove
Writer(s): Jon Tiven, William Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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