CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Ballet

Dancin' on these b*t*hes like I'm doing ballet
Brand new Lamborghini pa** the keys to valet
200 on the dash, get the f**k out my way
You just what the f**k I want, don't give a f**k what you're sayin'
Off white on my body, it's the same color linguine
I got these n***as thirsty tryna drink me like a martini
I count a hundred bands a day, b*t*h I'm a money fan
The money love me, we together like an ampersand
Yeah

I beat up the bands like a fighter
Yeah, been killing these b*t*hes no trying
Yeah it's a diddy b*t*h and I'm with the sh*t
Ain't scared to do no poppin'
There's some b*t*hes that floded on me and they hating now
Know some n***as that tried to play me got them begging now, yeah
(There's some b*t*hes that floded on me and they hating now)

Looking like a little angel
Try me, sh*t get dangerous
And if they're trying to hit the rodeo I pull up bring the love
Grease my body with the hundreds b*t*hes know I'm lotioned up
Know that they ain't built like this I told them they ain't slime enough
That's a bad b*t*h, you on my seat this thrown made for a queen
Money my first language, we don't talk the same f**k you mean
Circle tighter than cheerios, you a goofy you don't fit in it
I run them in every race, look
I ain't even sprinting
Dancin' on these b*t*hes like I'm doing ballet
Brand new Lamborghini pa** the keys to valet
200 on the dash, get the f**k out my way
You just what the f**k I want, don't give a f**k what you're sayin', aha
Off white on my body, it's the same color linguine
I got these n***as thirsty tryna drink me like a martini
I count a hundred bands a day, b*t*h I'm a money fan, yeah
The money love me, we together like an ampersand
Yeah

Better stop slipping, you trippin' (Trippin')
Might just slip walk on your pimpin (Your pimpin)
See my second deal with life but at this point it feels different
F**k their OnlyFans, I'm tryna be your only fan
Glove on my right wrist, I make catches sh*t
Shawty know that I'm the man
Pull up in a 488 Rari with Rika
It's bleeding red and can't forget she got a spider demeanor (Spider)
Yeah we some lions at this point, yeah we just buying hyenas (Hyenas)
Yeah they just lying at this point, I never mind I distinguish (Yeah)
This isn't a no f**king beamer
Jump out at the red light, do my dance I be like f**k these people (Hey)
Really hood so f**k these people
I don't give a f**k about people
Everyday by my slime you people
Yak on Yak my crew be back to back
Yeah in these streets you see them
Dancin' on these b*t*hes like I'm doing ballet
Brand new Lamborghini pa** the keys to valet
200 on the dash, get the f**k out my way
You just what the f**k I want, don't give a f**k what you're sayin'
Off white on my body, it's the same color linguine
I got these n***as thirsty tryna drink me like a martini
I count a hundred bands a day, b*t*h I'm a money fan
The money love me, we together like an ampersand
Yeah