BHM Zone - Lucky (feat. Zoot) Lyrics

My gas musty
Bad bitches love me
I can't want for days where my mom no stressy
Pop my collar and I f*ck on your Bestie
If I want your bitch consider your self lucky

I want money and she want money
Then I think we should do something
Flash my money and she get the blushing
Watch me spend it all like the will of forton
She a fox like Morgan
Good gas I'm snoring
My mind soaring
Baby please don't be boring
I want to ball like Alonzo morning
Peso get Guap f*ck ya main hoe
I f*ck, kick rocks baby just get gone
Hot box, stick talk, girl you can't hit my phone
I rock, gym socks sky walker my cologne

My gas musty
Bad bitches love me
I can't want for days where my mom no stressy
Pop my collar and I f*ck on your Bestie
If I want your bitch consider your self lucky

I'm a bad boy, bad bitches luh me
I'm Playboy, what up doc, bugs bunny
I can't f*ck with you, if you f*ck with my money
I can make it rain baby, even when it's sunny

I got too many hoes to be stressin, second guessin
Chillin with my bros, I got Smith and I got Wesson
I Took too many Ls, I gotta learn my lesson
So give a f*ck about a bitch when I can text her best friend

My gas musty
Bad bitches love me
I can't want for days where my mom no stressy
Pop my collar and I f*ck on your Bestie
If I want your bitch consider your self lucky