CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Bossa Nova

Ayy, come here right quick, bro
What them hoes talkin' 'bout, they ain't f**kin'?
What? Hol' up
(Hit-Boy)

Let me call some b*t*hes that for sure'll go (Mine goin')
Pull up on us 3 a.m. like Bossa Nova, bro (They comin')
Ayy, go and get a bottle from the corner store (Like ten)
If I was you, I wouldn't f**k without no Trojan on (Wrap it up)
I just spent a n***a crib in the Louis store (I'm eatin')
She talking 'bout what she gon' do, is she gon' do it, though? (She gon' do it)
All the rooms sold out, pull up to the 'yo (The studio)
You ain't gotta drive, I'm 'bout to send this Uber, ho (The car outside)

Man, n***a, what the f**k I look like hoppin' out a Uber?
n***a better sеnd a chauffeur with some fur and some jеwelry (Yeah)
Only God can judge me, f**k a 12 and the jury (Yeah)
n***a, get from 'round me if you ain't hung like a jury (Ayy)
Why you worried 'bout a condom, n***a, where your account? (Where your account?)
I'ma need a check 'fore I come in like a boss (Bling)
Chanel bag, b*t*h, you got a lisp, you can't pronounce it (Hahaha)
Balenciaga habits, damn, I need to see a counselor
Baguettes in my bracelet will give a b*t*h a facelift (b*t*h)
Never trust a n***a that don't look right in gray sweats
Like, why you pull it out if you ain't gon spend it, though? (What you pull it out for?)
n***a said he put it in, but I ain't feel it, though

Let me call some n***as that for sure will go (Ayy, they just callin')
Pull up on us 3 a.m. like Bossa Nova, ho (We 'bout to slide, come on)
Ayy, f**k a bottle, n***a, bring the corner store (They want some bottles)
If I was you, I wouldn't f**k, I'd f**k with his bro (Ayy, they on that)
I just spent a b*t*h vehicle in the Gucci store (They got money too)
He talkin' 'bout how he be spendin', but is he gon' spend it, though? (I'm spendin' sh*t, he cap)
Bought the rooms all out, each and every floor (All of 'em, rich)
Sign this NDA or you can catch an Uber, ho (Non-disclosure, haha, f**k outta here)

Ayy, I don't even call them hoes, I'm just talkin' sh*t (Talkin' sh*t)
I be real respectful, all the way up until I hit (Then it's over)
I go from, "Baby, I miss you," to, "Come and eat this d**k"
It ain't like I'm askin' you to do somethin' you ain't never did
Ayy, do y'all smoke? What y'all drinkin'? What y'all chasin'? (What y'all chasin'?)
How your friends look? Them hoes better not be basic (They better not)
If y'all ain't f**kin', don't pull up, we ain't gon' make it (Just stay home)
Don't ask me what that mean, that mean pull up, get naked (Ayy, ayy)
I'm with five n***as (You know who the f**k I'm with, man)
Ayy, so bring ten b*t*hes (Where the hoes at? I know you got 'em)
'Cause I know three ugly (I know all them hoes ain't cold)
And at least two ain't gon' be with it (They better not)

Real gutter b*t*h, got my body and my mind right
I can't see the opps 'less I'm lookin' back in hindsight
I'm in a Royce, and a b*t*h ain't even 5'9" (Royce)
You won't even hate me, you a fan, you need pom-poms
Sittin' courtside, never been a sideline
How you the connect, you ain't even got WiFi?
How y'all sharin' hoes when y'all sharin' clothes? (That's right)
How you ridin' for your n***as but your L's is spinnin'? (Hahaha)
I can raise you boys 'bout this pape', you my grandson (Hey)
I just dropped cash in Chanel like a ransom (Cash)
I need mine and some, Birdman hand rub
Oh, I thought a n***a with air in his Magnum just said somethin'

Let me call some n***as that for sure will go (They goin')
Pull up on us 3 a.m. like Bossa Nova, ho (I ain't goin')
Ayy, f**k a bottle, n***a, bring the corner store (Some Ace)
If I was you, I wouldn't f**k, I'd f**k with his bro (Bro)
I just spent a b*t*h vehicle in the Gucci store (I got it)
He talkin' 'bout how he be spendin', but is he gon' spend it, though? (He cap)
Bought the rooms all out, each and every floor (The Ritz)
Sign this NDA or you can catch an Uber, ho (f**k outta here)

Like, b*t*h, how is you bustdown? I know somethin'
The same way you the plug and you owe somethin'