damedot - reminiscing lyrics
[verse 1]
reminiscing ’bout them nights i ain’t even had no ice (are you in the mafia?)
b+tches ain’t had no life, now the ‘gram got ’em hype
i remember 2012, one+sixty for a pint
now look at the price
i’ve been grinding for a minute, now look at my life
all them dark days gone, now i’m shining bright
i should go and get some head from my bm tonight
nah, i’m straight, i might just take my new b+tch on a flight
fifty carats in my chain, i’m with meech and them
i got work in southwest like i’m t and them
that sh+t bold how you told on your people and them
that’s why it’s hard for me to all you new people in
where i’m from, you get a bin or get a big
i be talking to these hoes like i’m pimpin’ ken
take a dope that’s a seven, turn it to a ten
take a b+tch out that impala, put her in the benz
it come a day you gotta choose, you gon’ win or lose?
rick owens tennis shoes, i tie them b+tches ’round the back
n+ggas wanna play with the money, put it on his scalp
she gon’ let me hit that kitty cat if i spread them racks
new model x, you ain’t hear me cut it on?
if you tryna hit that money switch, i can cut it on
you can catch me in the foreign, laughin’ on my money phone
meech made one chain cost a hundred, i don’t know what he on
my b+tch face card don’t decline (mwah)
she drink casamigos, not wine (she don’t drink that sh+t)
she called me like a hundred million times (b+tch, what you want?)
i’m quick to trade a penny for a dime
[chorus]
ayy, i get her the big louis, that’s her favorite size
she give me the wettest head, that’s my favorite kind
i got on dior shades so you can’t see my eyes (dior)
if it’s a flag on the play, you get penalized
[verse 2]
b+tch, i ain’t ’bout to buy you sh+t, you see it in my eyes
got a fifty strip in hundreds right here on my thighs
she see my chains in the dark, she said, “oh my god”
if i k!ll your favorite rapper, i won’t get a bond
what i slid in this pop? sh+t, a lot of lines
i can’t even f+ck like that, b+tch, i’m kind of hot
you want some clout we gon’ make sure it’s televised
she don’t run her mouth like that and that’s what i like
i sip so much wock’, i’ma turn into a pint
she wanna f+ck me quick, let her live her life
she got a passport, i’ma book her flight
what is that a pint? pour it in a sprite
lil’ n+gga, add me up
pickin’ everything out in neiman’s, make her back it up
you in the mall with your kids, oh, you lacking, huh?
you was a k!ller on the ‘gram, you was capping, huh?
my k!llers on go every time (mafia)
b+tch, this a ten milli’, not a nine (buh, buh)
the plug called a hundred million times (brrt, brrt, brrt)
i swear to god, it’s money on my mind
[chorus]
ayy, i get her the big louis, that’s her favorite size
she give me the wettest head, that’s my favorite kind
i got on dior shades so you can’t see my eyes (dior)
if it’s a flag on the play, you get penalized
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