BIGBABYGUCCI, Austin Skinner, YESTERDAY & Orlando Merci - rubi rose
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{chorus: bigbabygucci}
(why these drugs got me feelin' stiff?)
Don't think i will have a trip again
Shoutout to them hoes i never miss
Damn, i'm so high, don't think i exist (hahaha)
It's so many famous hoes i wanna hit
Damn, you niggas better not make me rich
{verse 1: bigbabygucci}
(rubi rose, i tell her she can do a split)
Someone tell mulatto i got numbers she can hit
(when i get more paper, i'ma slide on jayda wayda)
My name on her titties, tryna fuck on chinese kitty, uh
(i want yung miami but i heard she fuck with diddy), uh
Know i'm too damn young but nigga, y'all all so fuckin' pretty, uh
(i want coi leray, i know her pussy game too litty), uh
I want m.i.a., i'm finna wish for her like timmy
(sza so damn bad, i give hеr everything that's in me)
(shoutout to thеm hoes i never miss)
(i'm so high, i don't think i exist)
I told her, "do not tell me who you hit"
Don't you know that ignorance is bliss?
(i got a list of famous hoes i wanna hit)
Uh, swear you niggas better not make me rich
A hundred blues, i cannot ever scratch that itch
Swear you niggas better not make me rich
{verse 2: orlando merci}
I been dreamin' 'bout kehlani and her body
I want gle (?...) all the options
Pass that model stripper, hoes around us, it's like stockton
And i swear i had a chance with megan, i really liked her
Rico so damn nasty, she just told me that it's mine
Tatted saweetie name up on my neck, i got a lil' shrine
Shoes, they comin' early, got this bitch from finish line
The ocean (?...), shit, a nigga damn near died
{verse 3: yesterday}
Uh, uh, i need to mariah the scientist to mix my lean
Tell glorilla i ain't no fuck nigga, she can put me on the team
I need paris and lori and london
Tell halle berry, "pull up to the function"
I know i might be way too young but i'm tryna see you strip or sum', uh
Model bitches, they come my way
I might fight uzi for jt
(need the bitches like lisaraye)
Pull up and come finish me
{verse 4: austin skinner}
Told that bitch, "wait"
Countin' money, put that bitch in the safe
I need a bitch like riri, we wake up and we smoke on that dope
I got a bitch and she look like beyoncé, she finna pull up and stroke
I got a bitch like meagan good, she good at movin' the dope
I got a bitch like ronda rousey, pull up, hit you in the throat
I'm on a boat, teanna trump, bitch, let me hit on the low
{chorus: bigbabygucci}
(why these drugs got me feelin' stiff?)
Don't think i will have a trip again
Shoutout to them hoes i never miss
Damn, i'm so high, don't think i exist
It's so many famous hoes i wanna hit
Damn, you niggas better not make me rich
{chorus: bigbabygucci}
(why these drugs got me feelin' stiff?)
Don't think i will have a trip again
Shoutout to them hoes i never miss
Damn, i'm so high, don't think i exist (hahaha)
It's so many famous hoes i wanna hit
Damn, you niggas better not make me rich
{verse 1: bigbabygucci}
(rubi rose, i tell her she can do a split)
Someone tell mulatto i got numbers she can hit
(when i get more paper, i'ma slide on jayda wayda)
My name on her titties, tryna fuck on chinese kitty, uh
(i want yung miami but i heard she fuck with diddy), uh
Know i'm too damn young but nigga, y'all all so fuckin' pretty, uh
(i want coi leray, i know her pussy game too litty), uh
I want m.i.a., i'm finna wish for her like timmy
(sza so damn bad, i give hеr everything that's in me)
(shoutout to thеm hoes i never miss)
(i'm so high, i don't think i exist)
I told her, "do not tell me who you hit"
Don't you know that ignorance is bliss?
(i got a list of famous hoes i wanna hit)
Uh, swear you niggas better not make me rich
A hundred blues, i cannot ever scratch that itch
Swear you niggas better not make me rich
{verse 2: orlando merci}
I been dreamin' 'bout kehlani and her body
I want gle (?...) all the options
Pass that model stripper, hoes around us, it's like stockton
And i swear i had a chance with megan, i really liked her
Rico so damn nasty, she just told me that it's mine
Tatted saweetie name up on my neck, i got a lil' shrine
Shoes, they comin' early, got this bitch from finish line
The ocean (?...), shit, a nigga damn near died
{verse 3: yesterday}
Uh, uh, i need to mariah the scientist to mix my lean
Tell glorilla i ain't no fuck nigga, she can put me on the team
I need paris and lori and london
Tell halle berry, "pull up to the function"
I know i might be way too young but i'm tryna see you strip or sum', uh
Model bitches, they come my way
I might fight uzi for jt
(need the bitches like lisaraye)
Pull up and come finish me
{verse 4: austin skinner}
Told that bitch, "wait"
Countin' money, put that bitch in the safe
I need a bitch like riri, we wake up and we smoke on that dope
I got a bitch and she look like beyoncé, she finna pull up and stroke
I got a bitch like meagan good, she good at movin' the dope
I got a bitch like ronda rousey, pull up, hit you in the throat
I'm on a boat, teanna trump, bitch, let me hit on the low
{chorus: bigbabygucci}
(why these drugs got me feelin' stiff?)
Don't think i will have a trip again
Shoutout to them hoes i never miss
Damn, i'm so high, don't think i exist
It's so many famous hoes i wanna hit
Damn, you niggas better not make me rich
