
bari bandz - go getta lyrics
[chorus]
let’s take a trip somewhere far up off the grid
i can put you on some new sh+t, some sh+t we dream as kids
if you down and say aight, we booked a flight by tonight
first class on the flight, we’ll be there by the night
gucci, prada, and chanel, you excited? i can tell
bust down, rollie on your wrist, hitting like a bell
b+tches hate it, i can tell, smell the fragrance in the air
forgiatos in the amg, floatin’ in the air
[verse]
my lil’ b+tch keep it player, she ain’t f+ckin’ with no squares
she all about her bag, like wherе the ballers, wherе the players?
givenchy head to her feet, she keep it classy, keep it neat
baby, you the main event, these other b+tches can’t compete
casamigo got her turnt, you can tell the way she work
throat goat of the year, that’ll get a n+gga murk
if you really love me, baby, you gon’ hand over your purse
can’t n0body do it better, make your situation worse
that my name, so it’s real, you already know the drill
she got a white sugar daddy like them folks on my bill
she catchin’ plays in the field, like she tryna sign a deal
she a goat, geta trap queen, the baddest of the year
[chorus]
baby, let’s take a trip somewhere far up off the grid
i can put you on some new sh+t, some sh+t we dream as kids
if you down and say aight, we booked a flight by tonight
first class on the flight, we’ll be there by the night
gucci, prada, and chanel, you excited? i can tell
bust down, rollie on your wrist, hitting like a bell
b+tches hate it, i can tell, smell the fragrance in the air
forgiatos in the amg, floatin’ in the air
[verse]
should i pull up in that benz or should i pull up in that demon?
with the b+tterscotch guts cause we ballin’ all season
if you sock it to my pockets, baby, you givin’ me a reason
she my crazy bottom b+tch, who claimin’ she ain’t never leavin’
baby girl, i can’t lie, you the baddest, you so fly
if they drop the ball, fumble, they can’t read between the lines
i don’t play about my b+tch, if it’s up, we gon’ slide
call her queen, call me slim, yeah, that’s my ride or die
she bust it down, make it plays, she beat the road out the way
sac 5th, she got her own motion trappin many ways
yeah, game so sweet, she get a b+tch soufflé
and my game so sweet, she ask what’s in my toothpaste
[chorus]
baby, let’s take a trip somewhere far up off the grid
i can put you on some new sh+t, some sh+t we dream as kids
if you down and say aight, we booked a flight by tonight
first class on the flight, we’ll be there by the night
gucci, prada, and chanel, you excited? i can tell
bust down, rollie on your wrist, hitting like a bell
b+tches hate it, i can tell, smell the fragrance in the air
forgiatos in the amg, floatin’ in the air
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