lil wintr – mascara lyrics
[intro]
it’s surreal gang lil’ b+tch, haha
[chorus]
i spent a band, band on my neck
four, five band, bands on my fit
countin’, cash out on my b+tch
blowin’, i’m lit, b+tch you throwin’ a fit
i got a hundred bands in the bank
you think that i’m broke ’cause i don’t even flex
one thing on your mind, b+tch, your sh+t and your rent
i’m out of line, i’m sick in this sh+t
i blow another band on my kicks, f+ck it
mix it up with the ricks, lil’ b+tch
mix up, dior on my d+ck
i’m off the molly, i’m lit, f+ck it
you cannot do what i’m doin’, yeah
you cannot do what i’m doin’, aye
you cannot do what i’m doin’, yeah
you cannot do what i’m doin’, yeah
[verse]
just got a check, i walked in the mall, i bought out the prada
i’m blowin’ up, she f+ckin’ with me, i f+cked on your daughter
just left the club, i’m off the shots, i’m sippin’ on water
f+ckin’ on your b+tch, she said, “yeah, yeah, yeah”
f+ckin’ in the back, she said, “yeah, yeah, yeah”
love me for my racks, yeah
but money don’t mean sh+t
know because i got a bag, yeah
you’re takin’ pics, delete them
b+tch, i’m about to blow up
no, i am not tryna cuff, gettin’ the bucks
i’m so intoxicated, runnin’ it up, i’m getting the bucks
i’m not baggin’ if you broke
my woman rich, that’s for sure
mix the prada up with dior
i’m bangin’, i’m bangin’ for sure, yeah
they puttin’ ten bands on my head
they don’t wanna see me win it
they really wanna see me dead
why you mad, lil’ b+tch?
focus on your job, lil’ b+tch
woke up, mad another band
i don’t got a job, lil’ b+tch
you stay in the house, you got no friends
internet sh+t, you envious
you soundin’ like a b+tch, talkin’ big boy sh+t
get your funds up, you gotta profit
[chorus]
i spent a band, band on my neck
four, five band, bands on my fit
countin’, cash out on my b+tch
blowin’, i’m lit, b+tch you throwin’ a fit
i got a hundred bands in the bank
you think that i’m broke ’cause i don’t even flex
one thing on your mind, b+tch, your sh+t and your rent
i’m out of line, i’m sick in this sh+t
i blow another band on my kicks, f+ck it
mix it up with the ricks, lil’ b+tch
mix up, dior on my d+ck
i’m off the molly, i’m lit, f+ck it
you cannot do what i’m doin’, yeah
you cannot do what i’m doin’, aye
you cannot do what i’m doin’, yeah
you cannot do what i’m doin’, yeah
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