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Letra : ​Z06

Oh, oh, oh oh
Woah, woah, woah, woah
(Ayo Ian)

n***a I ain't worried bout these b*t*hes
In the Z06 with the top missing
Don't worry bout nothin' but my business
Drank go straight to my kidneys
b*t*h think she hurt my feelings
How the f**k could you when I make a killing?
Glock on me when I walk in the building
In the Widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission
She get too attached Lil b*t*h you tripping
Don't f**king worry bout what I'm sipping
Don't come back when I make me a million
I was down bad up in that perish now I'm up
I remember these b*t*hes not showing no love
Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on
Got a pretty lil b*t*h and she bad to the bone
Got my heart on my sleeve I ain't wearing no chrome

VV's b*t*h I'm up now, I see you stuck now
She got me on repeat, her n***a don't like that, I'm finna bust her down
Told her she can get replaced by another b*t*h these hoes be all around
I'm just double C, Fendi, Balenci, lil' b*t*h gon' wipe me down
Gotta keep that stick on you at all times don't know who plotting on you, you better not miss
Gonna sleep on that hoe now she mad but it ain't my fault I was higher than a b*t*h
Never been no type to hate on no man go up, lil' n***a hope the opps get rich
Stay out the way on my grind, with it on my time you know I'ma talk my sh*t

Know I'ma talk my sh*t
Know I'ma talk my sh*t
Know I'ma talk my sh*t
Know I'ma talk my sh*t

I don't just want sex I'm tired of that baby show me that you different
Let's have sex on a plane show you something that you was always missing
Might Dior you cause you bad as f**k but you far from a Christian
Ain't gotta do too much ain't gotta say too much lil b*t*h please just listen

n***a I ain't worried bout these b*t*hes
In the Z06 with the top missing
Don't worry bout nothin' but my business
Drank go straight to my kidneys
b*t*h think she hurt my feelings
How the f**k could you when I make a killing?
Glock on me when I walk in the building
In the Widebody Hemi hit me when I'm on a mission
She get too attached Lil b*t*h you tripping
Don't f**king worry bout what I'm sipping
Don't come back when I make me a million
I was down bad up in that perish now I'm up
I remember these b*t*hes not showing no love
Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on
Got a pretty lil b*t*h and she bad to the bone
Got my heart on my sleeve I ain't wearing no chrome