who Lyrics

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BB

BB crystals on the belt

Lying to the feds, no no I could never tell

Double cup on me got these potions make a spell

F-E-R-R-U, never took a L

Lying on my name, boy, be careful with your life

Name another rapper who step out and look this fly

Yeah like who?

Yeah like who?

Yeah like who?

Yeah like who?

Who been this goated? It's not you

It's not you, that's the truth

That's the truth, I swear to God

20 car garage

Life is way too easy when your pocket's extra large

Extra fucking big

Always wearing rick

Always on time when I pull up to your bitch

Like what's up, like what's up

Switch my old car for the truck

Bentley or the Beamer, I can't choose

Only taking dubs, I can't lose

Yeah, I'm rolling, rolling, rolling more than ever

Yeah, she calling, calling, calling more than ever

Made a few racks, then I multiply

Pockets look like bouncers, yeah, they supersize

Yeah, she bounce all on this dick just like a pogo

And my bank account is really looking bolo

Dior on me, no, no, this is not no polo

Papparazzi on my dick, I said no photos

Down a Maggie, got her addy, then I speed

Get my backy OCB's, I need my trees

Put on Balenci, then I bounce, no MP3

No proposal, but I had her on her knees, yeah

BB

BB

BB crystals on the belt

Lying to the feds, no no I could never tell

Double cup on me got these potions make a spell

F-E-R-R-U, never took a L

Lying on my name, boy, be careful with your life

Name another rapper who step out and look this fly

Yeah like who?

Yeah like who?

Yeah like who?

Yeah like who?

Who been this goated? It's not you

It's not you, that's the truth