LEMONADE Lyrics

Uh huh

Uh huh, uh

Let's go

Yeah

I been on my dolie, what more can I say?

She fuck with my homies, I fuck with gettin' paid

Buss my shawty down in yellow gold

Lemonade

They gon' talk until they old

Let em hate

Uh huh

Turn the music up and cruise

I been counting up these blue strips

Two feet on business man, I'm standin' tall

Show her what my wallet bout, fuck up the entire mall

Find out what that static bout, I know they sweet like Playa Bowls

If you bringin' Tram around, you know it's gon be lotta hoes

I know she a skeezer

She give brain like honor roll

I been on my P's and my Q's and still I'm all alone

I been on my dolie, what more can I say?

She fuck with my homies, I fuck with gettin' paid

Buss my shawty down in yellow gold

Lemonade

They gon' talk until they old

Let em hate

I been on my dolie, what more can I say?

She fuck with my homies, I fuck with gettin' paid

Buss my shawty down in yellow gold

Lemonade

They gon' talk until they old

Let em hate

You ain't in no fuckin' gang, put them rakes down

They said I couldn't double up, what they gon' say now?

If I leave the tears gon' flow just like a raincloud

I just get behind that mic and let my pain out

Yeah, damn right

She gon' pull up with her friend and get my mans right

What she do?

Can't get me at no function, I'm too anti

She smokin' boof

She gon' call me up to get her friends high

Get them blues

I ain't link your thot but she just passed by

I been locked in for some days, mm

We just spark up then we blaze, mm

I been stuck inside my ways, mm

In my ways