CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Still Servin’
Zaytoven
I was certain, flex on them on purpose (Huh), what
Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose (How you do that, baby?), yeah
That's for certain, I'm so rich, I'm nervous (What, yeah)
You're a burden, broke boy, I'm allergic (Yeah)
I'm still servin', yeah, I'm still servin', yeah
I'm still servin', yeah, I'm still servin', yeah
I'm still servin', yeah, I'm still servin', yeah (Hello?)
She's a Barbie (Hello?), f**k her like a virgin (Yeah, like a—)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, (Ayy), wait, ayy
Don't do no fifties and don't do no hundreds
I swear to God that I got too much cake
My neck is on freeze and my wrist is degrees
If you wanted to, I swear that you could ice skate
I'm off the hook like the worm is the bait
Woah, your girl love givin' me face
Walk around, AP, the diamond the face, woah
That's the reason why I'm late
Kept it real from the jump (Yup)
That's the reason why I'm paid (A millionaire)
Diamond hickey like a lump (Swag)
All my jewelry custom-made (Huh?)
Walk around with a pump (What?), put that sh*t by my leg (Lil Uzi)
Put a hundred on his head, Mr. Push-Me-To-The-Edge
'Cause all my friends are dead
All of my commas are blue (Woah)
But my new b*t*h, yeah, she red
None of these girls, yeah, they new, uh
But she gon' do what I say, ayy
Money gon' do a lot
I was certain, flex on them on purpose (Huh), what
Right on purpose, flex on them on purpose (How you do that, baby?), yeah
That's for certain, I'm so rich, I'm nervous (What, yeah)
You're a burden, broke boy, I'm allergic (Yeah)
I'm still servin', yeah, I'm still servin', yeah
I'm still servin', yeah, I'm still servin', yeah
I'm still servin', yeah, I'm still servin', yeah (Hello?)
She's a Barbie (Hello?), f**k her like a virgin (Yeah, like a—)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, (Ayy), wait, ayy
Don't do no fifties and don't do no hundreds
I swear to God that I got too much cake
My neck is on freeze and my wrist is degrees
If you wanted to, I swear that you could ice skate
I'm off the hook like the worm is the bait
Woah, your girl love givin' me face
Walk around, AP, the diamond the face, woah
That's the reason why I'm late
Kept it real from the jump (Yup)
That's the reason why I'm paid (A millionaire)
Diamond hickey like a lump (Swag)
All my jewelry custom-made (Huh?)
Walk around with a pump (What?), put that sh*t by my leg (Lil Uzi)
Put a hundred on his head, Mr. Push-Me-To-The-Edge
'Cause all my friends are dead
All of my commas are blue (Woah)
But my new b*t*h, yeah, she red
None of these girls, yeah, they new, uh
But she gon' do what I say, ayy
Money gon' do a lot
