Yeah I can't block my blessings, bad hoe her name Heaven
Pour a sixty in my Sprite then I pour another seven
Who you banking with bae I could make your money Chevy
All them secrets in my heart cause bae I don't wanna get heavy
I keep on asking you if you ready
Why they keep playing with my bitch
I got Glocks up in my shit, no semi Matic hit his shit
Got like seventy on my wrist
Her body tea and look at her waistline
Red tattoo right up on her spine My bitch she so quiet, you could tell she mine
Brand new AP on my wrist no I can't tell no time
Look up in your eyes and I could tell you broke inside
If you down to ride, Ima hold you to my side
Whatever she want, she could get it, I don't give no f*ck
Brand new bands up in my shit, know I count buku bucks
Move like a superstar, I pick you up in big ass trucks
I put you in Dior and rick no you can't rock no chucks
And I've been all up in my ways and I'm so f*cking stuck
All these niggas want your body but I really care
Every time you see my phone you just stop and stare
You keep crying on my shoulder and I pull your hair
I feel sick inside, no baby I need f*cking air
I think that you should know
I just want you, I don't give a f*ck about no hoe
I been grinding in my mode, no you can't stop me baby
All my brothers in my phone keep asking you my lady
And you loving on my album and you play the latest
Brand new handbag yea, I bought it for her from the 80s
I think that you, should know how much you mean to me
Yeah I can't block my blessings, bad hoe her name Heaven
Pour a sixty in my Sprite then I pour another seven
Who you banking with bae I could make your money Chevy
All them secrets in my heart cause bae I don't wanna get heavy
I keep on asking you if you ready
Why they keep playing with my bitch
I got Glocks up in my shit, no semi matic hit his shit
Got like seventy on my wrist
Her body tea and look at her waistline
Red tattoo right up on her spine My bitch she so quiet, you could tell she mine
Brand new AP on my wrist no I can't tell no time
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Yeah I can't block my blessings, bad hoe her name Heaven
Pour a sixty in my Sprite then I pour another seven
Who you banking with bae I could make your money Chevy
All them secrets in my heart cause bae I don't wanna get heavy
I keep on asking you if you ready
Why they keep playing with my bitch
I got Glocks up in my shit, no semi Matic hit his shit
Got like seventy on my wrist
Her body tea and look at her waistline
Red tattoo right up on her spine My bitch she so quiet, you could tell she mine
Brand new AP on my wrist no I can't tell no time
Look up in your eyes and I could tell you broke inside
If you down to ride, Ima hold you to my side
Whatever she want, she could get it, I don't give no f*ck
Brand new bands up in my shit, know I count buku bucks
Move like a superstar, I pick you up in big ass trucks
I put you in Dior and rick no you can't rock no chucks
And I've been all up in my ways and I'm so f*cking stuck
All these niggas want your body but I really care
Every time you see my phone you just stop and stare
You keep crying on my shoulder and I pull your hair
I feel sick inside, no baby I need f*cking air
I think that you should know
I just want you, I don't give a f*ck about no hoe
I been grinding in my mode, no you can't stop me baby
All my brothers in my phone keep asking you my lady
And you loving on my album and you play the latest
Brand new handbag yea, I bought it for her from the 80s
I think that you, should know how much you mean to me
Yeah I can't block my blessings, bad hoe her name Heaven
Pour a sixty in my Sprite then I pour another seven
Who you banking with bae I could make your money Chevy
All them secrets in my heart cause bae I don't wanna get heavy
I keep on asking you if you ready
Why they keep playing with my bitch
I got Glocks up in my shit, no semi matic hit his shit
Got like seventy on my wrist
Her body tea and look at her waistline
Red tattoo right up on her spine My bitch she so quiet, you could tell she mine
Brand new AP on my wrist no I can't tell no time
Pour a sixty in my Sprite then I pour another seven
Who you banking with bae I could make your money Chevy
All them secrets in my heart cause bae I don't wanna get heavy
I keep on asking you if you ready
Why they keep playing with my bitch
I got Glocks up in my shit, no semi Matic hit his shit
Got like seventy on my wrist
Her body tea and look at her waistline
Red tattoo right up on her spine My bitch she so quiet, you could tell she mine
Brand new AP on my wrist no I can't tell no time
Look up in your eyes and I could tell you broke inside
If you down to ride, Ima hold you to my side
Whatever she want, she could get it, I don't give no f*ck
Brand new bands up in my shit, know I count buku bucks
Move like a superstar, I pick you up in big ass trucks
I put you in Dior and rick no you can't rock no chucks
And I've been all up in my ways and I'm so f*cking stuck
All these niggas want your body but I really care
Every time you see my phone you just stop and stare
You keep crying on my shoulder and I pull your hair
I feel sick inside, no baby I need f*cking air
I think that you should know
I just want you, I don't give a f*ck about no hoe
I been grinding in my mode, no you can't stop me baby
All my brothers in my phone keep asking you my lady
And you loving on my album and you play the latest
Brand new handbag yea, I bought it for her from the 80s
I think that you, should know how much you mean to me
Yeah I can't block my blessings, bad hoe her name Heaven
Pour a sixty in my Sprite then I pour another seven
Who you banking with bae I could make your money Chevy
All them secrets in my heart cause bae I don't wanna get heavy
I keep on asking you if you ready
Why they keep playing with my bitch
I got Glocks up in my shit, no semi matic hit his shit
Got like seventy on my wrist
Her body tea and look at her waistline
Red tattoo right up on her spine My bitch she so quiet, you could tell she mine
Brand new AP on my wrist no I can't tell no time
Writer: Elias Velez
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