713-E - Pri$ey Lyrics

Yeah
As I step in...
(I learned some things)
Step in the booth I must tell the truth
(Ayyeee) ... You know
Purple stuff in that double cup
Got me outta body
Ridin slow, f*ck a Maserati
Eyes low, but the vision still high quality
I blow this smoke knowing God got me
When you giving me some head
Make that shit sloppy
Tell her I love her then she get cocky
Now she a jockey
You can try me, but it ain't likely
You know them bad bitches get pricey
Bad señorita, number saved under Nina
In love with how I treat her
Cause she know that I don't need her
5-star when I feed her
This a movie, not a teaser
Some say that I'm preacher
But I'm really I'm just a leader
Westheimer where I seen her
Her friends was bad too
Stamp my name on them titties like a fresh tattoo
Ridin slow, windows down on the aux playin screw
This a million dollar flow, plus the taxes got reduced
Toss that shit in the bag
Watch it double up
Got her on this double cup
Can't nobody f*ck with us
She give me that drive
Ima put her in that Bentley truck
Ima have her Fenti'd up
Still money over love, forreal
(It's like that)
Yeah
At the end of the day you gotta... (it's the name of the game)
You gotta stay true to what's not new
(It's Fortune, f*ck the fame)
Aye
Purple stuff in that double cup
Got me outta body
Ridin slow, f*ck a Maserati
Eyes, low but the vision still high quality
I blow this smoke knowing God got me
When you giving me some head
Make that shit sloppy
Tell her I love her then she get cocky
Now she a jockey
You can try me, but it ain't likely (it ain't likely)
You know them bad bitches get pricey
(So don't try me)
...
Yeah
(So don't try me)
...
Cause trust me it ain't likely