lightskinkeisha - believe dat lyrics
[intro]
t-st-cl-s, one, two
t-st-cl-s, one, two
think we found a loophole
this a motherf-cking psa
we calling all the motherf-cking ballers and shotcallers
bring that motherf-cking cash out
no broke n-ggas allowed
we ain’t dealing with that sh-t, you heard?
[chorus]
young keisha, i’m on fire, you better believe that (believe that)
type of b-tch pull up on you, ask you where the weed at (where the weed at?)
p-ssy wet, soakin’ wet, yeah, drip on the d-ck (drip on the d-ck)
acrobatic little b-tch, i’ll flip on the d-ck (flip on the d-ck)
i brought the wraith out tonight, yeah, i’m nice, yeah (woo)
type of b-tch that could fight, yeah, not a wife, yeah (woo)
face down (down), -ss up, masked up (-ss up)
either way, make a n-gga get that cash up
[verse 1]
get the f-ck up out my dm if you got a bm (bm)
i do my talkin’ with my hands, you don’t wanna see them (see them)
i’m callin’ plays like curry, shoot it by the thirty (shoot it)
i roll with n-ggas and gorillas ’cause these b-tches dirty
i’m out the country with your n-gga, baby, what you thought? (what you thought?)
he took me shoppin’ with no limit, yeah i’m going off (goin’ off)
i got some prada, chanel, fendi, and gucci
christian louboutin, and emilio pucci
didn’t even have to f-ck the n-gga, he was too thirsty (too thirsty)
f-ck the weekend, i’ma send him back to you thursday (you thursday)
purchase all kinds of purses, i got birkins (uh)
geeked up on them perkys, too wavy, surf it (come on)
slurp it, give that good top, good service (good service)
nervous, f-ck up that bankroll and curve him
persian, hair down my back, keep it a buck (woo)
lightskinkeisha been up, b-tch, you know what’s up
[chorus]
young keisha, i’m on fire, you better believe that (believe that)
type of b-tch pull up on you, ask you where the weed at (where the weed at?)
p-ssy wet, soakin’ wet, yeah, drip on the d-ck (drip on the d-ck)
acrobatic little b-tch, i’ll flip on the d-ck (flip on the d-ck)
i brought the wraith out tonight, yeah, i’m nice, yeah (woo)
type of b-tch that could fight, yeah, not a wife, yeah (woo)
face down (face down), -ss up, masked up (-ss up)
either way, make a n-gga get that cash up
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m a bad little b-tch with an att-tude (att-tude)
got your n-gga catchin’ us like a f-cking alley-oop (like a alley-oop)
blowin’ up my motherf-cking phone like a psycho (brrt, brrt)
type of n-gga try to eat the p-ssy on my cycle (ew, ew)
what i’ma do with your n-gga? you don’t even want his -ss (you don’t even want his -ss)
put the n-gga out once a week, he a trash bag (garbage)
tryna get a bag up out him, a brand new coupe (uh-huh?)
i like moschino, givenchy, and brand new boots (let’s go)
if he rich, i might f-ck him just to spend his cash (spend his cash)
i’m on the ‘gram poppin’ sh-t, these b-tches stealin’ swag (stealin’ swag)
know they hatin’, f-ck ’em, i just got a bigger bag (f-ck ’em)
f-ck around and make me spend it on a bigger -ss (bigger -ss)
yeah, all these broke -ss cheap -ss b-tches in here (b-tches in here)
with they balled-up stomach and these cheap -ss heels (cheap -ss heels)
i been the sh-t since i jumped off the porch, lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
f-ck a bottle, i’ma pop my sh-t, lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
[chorus]
young keisha, i’m on fire, you better believe that (believe that)
type of b-tch pull up on you, ask you where the weed at (where the weed at?)
p-ssy wet, soakin’ wet, yeah, drip on the d-ck (uh-huh)
acrobatic little b-tch, i’ll flip on the d-ck (uh-huh)
i brought the wraith out tonight, yeah, i’m nice, yeah (uh)
type of b-tch that could fight, yeah, not a wife, yeah (woo)
face down (face down), -ss up, masked up (-ss up)
either way, make a n-gga get that cash up
[outro]
make a n-gga get that cash up
make a n-gga get that cash up
yeah, make a n-gga get that cash up
yeah, it’s beisha
yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh
yeah, where my rich n-ggas at? uh
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