CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​Astrology

Wait a minute, wait a minute
You ain't heard nothing
Lentra, the God
Yo, honestly
I'm high as a bitch

I got one shit left to give
I got two hella bad ladies with tits
I got three big ol' bucks for a tip
I got four, pink bling Rollies with the wrist
Yeah, five new ladies in my DM's, what I do?
Seems like everything I dream of comes true
They all like, not for me
They use astrology (Yeah)

Head game crazy, need a lobotomy
Then I took her on a date, huh, catastrophe
Yeah, I'm sorry that I bust quick, it's not up to me
I got (Shh) married (Shh) to the (Shh) money, matrimony
No problem, no problem, got the keys in the car
In the front, for the whip, in the back, yeah
Her ass, that bod, have you seen it? No I haven't
Do you wanna? ‘Course I do, baby girl, like what it do?

So, I think the hook's ‘bout to come back on in right now

I got one shit left to give
I got two hella bad ladies with tits

I got three big ol' bucks for a tip
I got four, pink bling Rollie with the wrist
Yeah, five new ladies in my DM's, what I do?
Seems like everything I dream of comes true
They all like, not for me
They use astrology

Where is all my money? (Huh?)
In the bank where it should be
Trust me, yeah, I'm good with my money
Stash it all the way, I'm bbno$ (Elite)
Che-ch-ch-ch-check, my flow out
Che-ch-ch-ch-checks, they be big now
Baby you so sick, sick, sick
Yeah, I'm running out of beat, oh, shit, shit, shit (Zoom!)

Usually I make a bridge right here
But, you know, today I wasn't really feeling it (Uh)

I got one shit left to give
I got two hella bad ladies with tits
I got three big ol' bucks for a tip
I got four, pink bling Rollie with the wrist
Yeah, five new ladies in my DM's, what I do?
Seems like everything I dream of comes true
They all like, not for me
They use astrology