Lyrics

Grrr
Grrr
Grrr
Yeah **** that ain't Bally, that's bottega
Hoe you ain't my bitch, you just my neighbor
Simmer down you talking to a player
Simmer down you talking to a
**** don't give 2 shits , you know that I get reckless
Give her the big ole whip then snatched it , T.I. necklace
All these Ms on me I know they get the message
Best believe they got it cause them **** know they
Not hot
Bring it to they block like it's
Hopscotch
.223, .45, and glocks glocks
Sliding down ya block like it's hopscotch
Like it's hop
Flip the switch
Like a lighter
Drive by in a spider
Forgiato Wheels, we couldn't step out any quieter
Fuck is on your wrist you need to step up your attire
Man what's on your neck that ain't no chain, boy that's a wire
That's a money counter
I get money out her
We take money showers
Lil shorty fast , I did her bad like right there on the counter
I gave her cash and sent her back, hope you had fun with out her
Yea they think they the one but I ain't never seen emotion
They think they the one but they the one that we ain't knowing
They think they the one but they the one that's needing help
**** how you the one and you ain't shoot that shit yo
Grrr
Grrr
Grrr
**** that ain't Bally , that's bottega
Hoe you ain't my bitch, you just my neighbor
Simmer down you talking to a player
Simmer down you talking to a
**** don't give 2 shits , you know that I get reckless
Give her the big ole whip then snatched it , T.I. necklace
All these Ms on me I know they get the message
Best believe they got it cause them **** know they
Not hot
I don't see no steam
All this gas wheezy, YMCMB
If I want I leave
If I run I speed
Push the button like it's nothing, what the fuck are keys
She come at my leisure
Uhuh
Uhuh
Ice all on me like I caught a fever
Mhm
Mhm
I ain't want to keep her
Mhm
Mhm
Sent her right back to her people
Mhm
Mhm
Yea they think they the one but I ain't never seen emotion
They think they the one but they the one that we ain't knowing
They think they the one but they the one that's needing help
**** how you the one and you ain't shoot that shit yo
Grrrrrr
**** that ain't Bally , that's bottega
Hoe you ain't my bitch, you just my neighbor
Simmer down you talking to a player
Simmer down you talking to a
**** don't give 2 shits , you know that I get reckless
Give her the big ole whip then snatched it , T.I. necklace
All these Ms on me I know they get the message
Best believe they got it, yea them **** know
Written by: Odjkni Malik SImmons, Solomon Dixon
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