jtć mariø - schemin on a bih lyrics
(chorus)
when you sitting on the couch, not knowing what to do
grab a pint of the drink and come hang with the crew
cause you scheming on a b-tch (hey, hey)
ghetto dreaming on b-tch (hey, hey)
i like a booty with a little drop to it
bend it over, bust it open, drop fluid
big baller, shot caller, i’ma do it
trying to twerk for the check, gone do it
(verse 1)
i’m the kind of guy who grew up without a backbone
when the booty hit the floor, that’s the drop zone
i can see through these n-ggas like a gl-ss dome
when the girls get wild and wet, that’s the splash zone
when she put the booty on me, i get flatlined
i’m in the game while you chilling on the sideline
i don’t think these n-ggas reaching up to that height
ring the bell (ding, ding) pow, nap time
i might be popping but can’t forget about my n-ggas though
they was with me ever since the drop a year ago
i’m gone stand over n-ggas like a mistle toe
ima make my music, don’t even need a studio
got a problem? put your hands up so we can get some rounds
and i’m will be left standing on you f-cking clowns
i’m so arrogant, forgot about the discount
i’m the man cause i own this motherf-cking town
(chorus)
when you sitting on the couch, not knowing what to do
grab a pint of the drink and come hang with the crew
cause you scheming on a b-tch (hey, hey)
ghetto dreaming on b-tch (hey, hey)
i like a booty with a little drop to it
bend it over, bust it open, drop fluid
big baller, shot caller, i’ma do it
trying to twerk for the check, gone do it
(verse 2)
when i’m deep inside the p-ssy, i feel like hannibal lector
they say it’s bad for my sector, but i’ma stay my protector
b-tches always making movies, saying they a director
s-x tape on projector and they calling inspectors
i stay lit, don’t quit, hard-headed, can’t tell me sh-t
bad b-tch, super thick, she wilding out like nick
slim waist, throwing cash, if i’m getting lucky, i’ma smash
money fast like the flash, she super soaker wet, splash
but i’ma keep it cool for the kids
i’m a younging cause i grew up off the ridge
she grinding super hard on the d-ck
i had to tell her calm down quick
be a model, popping bottles, i had to push it fast, super throttle
i’m going hard, never soft, you a f-ck boy, you took a lost
and you know what the rules is
you don’t mess around with these kids
i know some things that you don’t know before
i got all of my fame outside the studio
(chorus)
when you sitting on the couch, not knowing what to do
grab a pint of the drink and come hang with the crew
cause you scheming on a b-tch (hey, hey)
ghetto dreaming on b-tch (hey, hey)
i like a booty with a little drop to it
bend it over, bust it open, drop fluid
big baller, shot caller, i’ma do it
trying to twerk for the check, gone do it
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