a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

bby kodie - saks religious lyrics

[verse]
yessir!
i’m in saks fifth balling with your best friend hoe
i got kicks can’t standing on my f-cking bands hoe
i got b-tches wanna call me and i’m calling like friends though
and i hit inside the crib and then they hit they man’s home (call that n-gg- b-tch)
on me (on god) i roll up deep to the club just to tweak
i’m with your b-tch met that b-tch off a tweet
n-gg-s hate on me but then these n-gg-s don’t want no beef (dumb-ss)
even though i’m not street i’ll beat a n-gg-s -ss in the street
need some cash on a beat
need a bag for the fee
beat the gums out their teeth
then make a n-gg-s -ss walk home sleep
the n-gg-s that hate on me
be the n-gg-s i never meet (never)
and the b-tches that love me
be the b-tches n-gg-s can’t keep
céline dion tee, rih rih on the feet
neon uv b-tches say i’m so sweet
kick like karate but hibachi on my feet
hibachi on my b-tch she designer’d down she fleek
on god i’m fresh
walk in the club flex
then leave that b-tch with your b-tch
then call an uber for your ex
2018 flex, bought myself a jet
flying overseas
i forgot my check (wait)
i forgot my sweats
it’s kinda cold need to sweat
need a godd-mn war check
just like i’m a vet
i’m coming for n-gg-s and they neck
and n-gg-s don’t want beef i got next (like i’m playing 2k)

- bby kodie lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS