CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Too Much
Why you always stressin', girl? You thinkin' too much
Show me 'nother forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
f**k these other b*t*hes, girl, you thinkin' too much
As I'm on the run and wish you came on the bus
I just poured a forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
Forty in my belly, it makes you think of the sauce, ayy
Look at all the places, b*t*h, yeah that could be us, ayy
Rollie on my wrist and now my girl wanna buss, ayy
Your b*t*h, she might whip and pop a wheelie, Meek Mill
Jumpin' out the Benz, it's in my pocket, we kill
I might cop that Bentley and you know us, we kill
AP on my wrist, all of my diamonds geek still
Watch me walkin' through and all these b*t*hes geek still
Plus I'm on a forty and my b*t*h so we [?]
I might cop that Bentley and you know us, we kill
Walkin' through the hood, she pop a wheelie, Meek Mill
Yeah, yeah
Put a Pornhub sticker on the Wraith, yeah, yeah
b*t*h, I run it back, said f**k outer space
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put a Pornhub sticker on the Wraith, yeah, yeah
b*t*h, I'm ballin' fat like my mink
Why you always stressin', girl? You thinkin' too much
Show me 'nother forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
f**k these other b*t*hes, girl, you thinkin' too much
As I'm on the run and wish you came on the bus
I just poured a forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
Forty in my belly, it makes you think of the sauce, ayy
Look at all the places, b*t*h, yeah that could be us, ayy
Rollie on my wrist and now my girl wanna buss, ayy
Your b*t*h, she might whip and pop a wheelie, Meek Mill
Jumpin' out the Benz, it's in my pocket, we kill
I might cop that Bentley and you know us, we kill
AP on my wrist, all of my diamonds geek still
Watch me walkin' through and all these b*t*hes geek still
Plus I'm on a forty and my b*t*h so we [?]
I might cop that Bentley and you know us, we kill
Walkin' through the hood, she pop a wheelie, Meek Mill
Yeah, yeah
Put a Pornhub sticker on the Wraith, yeah, yeah
b*t*h, I run it back, said f**k outer space
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put a Pornhub sticker on the Wraith, yeah, yeah
b*t*h, I'm ballin' fat like my mink
Why you always stressin', girl? You thinkin' too much
Show me 'nother forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
f**k these other b*t*hes, girl, you thinkin' too much
As I'm on the run and wish you came on the bus
I just poured a forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
Forty in my belly, it makes you think of the sauce, ayy
Look at all the places, b*t*h, yeah that could be us, ayy
Rollie on my wrist and now my girl wanna buss, ayy
Ayy, ayy, diamond a dozen
Ayy, f**k, hunnid mine over
Louis, summer, all wanna know me
Ayy, f**k, they all wanna know me
That's important, I want a Grammy
I said, I want a baby
Hunnid, forty, you know my baby
Da-da, da-da, no mine
Ayy, wanna b*t*h so fine
Ayy, all I want, it's all mine
Yeah, wanna measure so fast
Yeah, gotta [?] all last
Why you always stressin', girl? You thinkin' too much
Show me 'nother forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
f**k these other b*t*hes, girl, you thinkin' too much
As I'm on the run and wish you came on the bus
I just poured a forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
Forty in my belly, it makes you think of the sauce, ayy
Look at all the places, b*t*h, yeah that could be us, ayy
Rollie on my wrist and now my girl wanna buss, ayy
Show me 'nother forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
f**k these other b*t*hes, girl, you thinkin' too much
As I'm on the run and wish you came on the bus
I just poured a forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
Forty in my belly, it makes you think of the sauce, ayy
Look at all the places, b*t*h, yeah that could be us, ayy
Rollie on my wrist and now my girl wanna buss, ayy
Your b*t*h, she might whip and pop a wheelie, Meek Mill
Jumpin' out the Benz, it's in my pocket, we kill
I might cop that Bentley and you know us, we kill
AP on my wrist, all of my diamonds geek still
Watch me walkin' through and all these b*t*hes geek still
Plus I'm on a forty and my b*t*h so we [?]
I might cop that Bentley and you know us, we kill
Walkin' through the hood, she pop a wheelie, Meek Mill
Yeah, yeah
Put a Pornhub sticker on the Wraith, yeah, yeah
b*t*h, I run it back, said f**k outer space
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put a Pornhub sticker on the Wraith, yeah, yeah
b*t*h, I'm ballin' fat like my mink
Why you always stressin', girl? You thinkin' too much
Show me 'nother forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
f**k these other b*t*hes, girl, you thinkin' too much
As I'm on the run and wish you came on the bus
I just poured a forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
Forty in my belly, it makes you think of the sauce, ayy
Look at all the places, b*t*h, yeah that could be us, ayy
Rollie on my wrist and now my girl wanna buss, ayy
Your b*t*h, she might whip and pop a wheelie, Meek Mill
Jumpin' out the Benz, it's in my pocket, we kill
I might cop that Bentley and you know us, we kill
AP on my wrist, all of my diamonds geek still
Watch me walkin' through and all these b*t*hes geek still
Plus I'm on a forty and my b*t*h so we [?]
I might cop that Bentley and you know us, we kill
Walkin' through the hood, she pop a wheelie, Meek Mill
Yeah, yeah
Put a Pornhub sticker on the Wraith, yeah, yeah
b*t*h, I run it back, said f**k outer space
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put a Pornhub sticker on the Wraith, yeah, yeah
b*t*h, I'm ballin' fat like my mink
Why you always stressin', girl? You thinkin' too much
Show me 'nother forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
f**k these other b*t*hes, girl, you thinkin' too much
As I'm on the run and wish you came on the bus
I just poured a forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
Forty in my belly, it makes you think of the sauce, ayy
Look at all the places, b*t*h, yeah that could be us, ayy
Rollie on my wrist and now my girl wanna buss, ayy
Ayy, ayy, diamond a dozen
Ayy, f**k, hunnid mine over
Louis, summer, all wanna know me
Ayy, f**k, they all wanna know me
That's important, I want a Grammy
I said, I want a baby
Hunnid, forty, you know my baby
Da-da, da-da, no mine
Ayy, wanna b*t*h so fine
Ayy, all I want, it's all mine
Yeah, wanna measure so fast
Yeah, gotta [?] all last
Why you always stressin', girl? You thinkin' too much
Show me 'nother forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
f**k these other b*t*hes, girl, you thinkin' too much
As I'm on the run and wish you came on the bus
I just poured a forty, b*t*h, you thinkin' too much
Forty in my belly, it makes you think of the sauce, ayy
Look at all the places, b*t*h, yeah that could be us, ayy
Rollie on my wrist and now my girl wanna buss, ayy
