MoneyGangDeeDee - B.L.B Lyrics

She want a bag she gone get it yea yea yea
Want me to pop them tags she gone get it yea yea yea
Wont even buy you no fashion nova we can hot saks or bergdorf
She facetime me in the fittin room taking her shirt off oooh
She know just what i like
Bad Lil Bitch i might wife
Oooh your my type
She said she got something for me she get off work late tonight
We aint even gotta talk about it
Gimmie some of that pretty face tonight
She say my drip get her wet
Ass so fat i know both of our exes upset
I heard ole boy got it bad for you
Going out sad when he see me spend a lil bag on ya
Poppin them tags for ya
He see that ass gettin fat on ya
And we was f*ckin when we probably shouldn't have been
You had a joint at the crib
I had a shorty i broke her lil heart into pieces
F*ck it it is what it is
I was tryna keep it G like f*ck love
Cause i can't f*ck with no weak bitch
Cause you a lil bad bitch
Plus you got elite spits
I can tell you finna have me buyin Chanel
You gone get some Dior for sure
F*ck it you might as well buy out the store
She gave me a taste now im feening for more
F*ckin we go from the bed to the floor
She leave her draws at the door
When she get in my bed she got nothing on
You know what im bout
You know how i get down down down down
I been traumatized from what i been through is you gone hold it down
You know i don't trust bitches don't cuff bitches nah nah
But i want you
Tryna take you to Turks in the summer
Girl you i getchu whatever you want
Ain't no limit (Nah nah nah)
She want a bag she gone get it yea yea yea
Want me to pop them tags she gone get it yea yea yea
Wont even buy you no fashion nova we can hot saks or bergdorf
She facetime me in the fittin room taking her shirt off oooh
She know just what i like
Bad Lil Bitch i might wife
Oooh your my type
She said she got something for me she get off work late tonight
We aint even gotta talk about it
Gimmie some of that pretty face tonight
She say my drip get her wet
Ass so fat i know both of our exes upset