Lavish ft. Queda Bang & Blixker Hixker Lyrics

Dodgin all these hoes I don't give a fuck cause I don't need em

Runnin' round, we're glocks you run up, we gon' leave you bleedin

All we see is red, you might think that we some demons

I don't fall in love cause all these hoes, they just be schemin

Tristo in the cut, we runnin' wild like GTA

I see a baddie from afar like, won't you come and be my bae

Bitch, we runnin' round, we glocks like Ja like we in the NBA

Told her she ain't worth my time, told that bitch get out my face

Yea, we runnin' up them commas, yeah, we runnin' up them checks

If you ain't talkin' bout no money, I don't wanna comprehend

Shawty fine like a dime, thinkin' that she heaven sent

Probably finna risk it all, tell lil shawty come my way

Brian that's at my cuzzo, stackin' money like some waffles

Puttin' motion every day, I hope you don't come here and stop us

We don't stop, yeah, we grind, put in work, yeah, we some hustlers

We risk our lives every night, hope you don't come here to tussle

Gettin' money, yeah, we stackin

Chasin' paper, yeah, we rappin

Manifestin', we gon' make it happen

Soon we finna make it, livin' lavish

Walkin' in the spot, and you know my teeth are shinin

All these haters, they be talkin', but you know me, I don't mind it

Got a problem with me, and you know that Andy come in slidin'

Peewee in the track, I come in clutch , you know I'm out here rhymin

Brian in the back, he turnin' up, you know that's bro

I'm on the road to gettin' money, please don't come disturb my flow

Yeah, she fine, yeah, that's right, she got me acting real slow

If you ain't talkin' bout no money, don't want you to call my phone

Peewee, that's my brother, yeah, we ridin' for each other

And we rappin' on this beat, you know we flowin' like some water

We put in work every day, and every night, we goin' harder

It ain't nobody that I need for real, so don't you come and bother

Dodgin all these hoes I don't give a fuck cause I don't need em

Runnin' round, we're glocks you run up, we gon' leave you bleedin

All we see is red, you might think that we some demons

I don't fall in love cause all these hoes, they just be schemin

Tristo in the cut, we runnin' wild like GTA

I see a baddie from afar like, won't you come and be my bae

Bitch, we runnin' round, we glocks like, Ja like we in the NBA

Told her she ain't worth my time, told that bitch get out my face