mook tbg - dear billie ish lyrics
[intro]
(kinda)
uh+uh, uh+uh, mmm
uh+uh, uh+uh, mmm
uh+uh, uh+uh, mmm
[chorus]
when i first met you girl, i never should let you go (let you go)
i got them racks and i got stupid, when it hit the road
and now i’m hangin’ with some k!llers, we got sticks and poles (stick and poles)
i see you posting on that gram, let them b+tches know
you got it (you got it)
and everything that you doin’, i like about it (about it)
i buy you whatever you want just to get inside it (inside it)
dolce & gabbana, givenchy, don’t need no stylist (stylist)
you the baddest
[verse 1]
i can’t sleep at night with this b+tch by my side
and plus, i got this roley on
i don’t know if she gone do me wrong or right (nah)
and i don’t know this sh+t get too deep, too deep (yeah)
i gotta count these faces, so i’m
crashing out tryna find some peace (tryna find some peace)
i don’t know why n+ggas callin’ me (woah)
i pray they ride for me (yeah), i’m missin’ my dawgs
and i been feeling like it’s my fault lately
[chorus]
when i first met you girl, i never should let you go (let you go)
i got them racks and i got stupid, when it hit the road
and now i’m hangin’ with some k!llers, we got sticks and poles (stick and poles)
i see you posting on that gram, let them b+tches know
you got it (you got it)
and everything that you doin’, i like about it (about it)
i buy you whatever you want just to get inside it (inside it)
dolce & gabbana, givenchy, don’t need no stylist (stylist)
you the baddest
[verse 2]
and i just left out of houston, james harden (swish)
and i swear we came so far from where we started (woah+ooh)
now the bezel handicap, it go r+t+rded
thinkin’ ashton martin (skrrt)
pull up, double park it
hate that i got rich now
sorry, i’m not sorry (d+mn)
he tryna get up one
i’m thinkin’ ’bout a ‘rari (d+mn)
top floor of the penthouse
i’m laughing to the bank now
you know you the baddest, let me put your face down (face down)
[chorus]
when i first met you girl, i never should let you go (let you go)
i got them racks and i got stupid, when it hit the road
and now i’m hangin’ with some k!llers, we got sticks and poles (stick and poles)
i see you posting on that gram, let them b+tches know
you got it (you got it)
and everything that you doin’, i like about it (about it)
i buy you whatever you want just to get inside it (inside it)
dolce & gabbana, givenchy, don’t need no stylist (stylist)
you the baddest (woah)
[outro]
yeah
yeah, and it’s chrome gabanna on me
this+this ain’t chromes, hard as sh+t
it’s, it’s dolce & gabanna too
chrome gabanna, hmm
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