Golly golly golly
Welcome to the party
I can’t
Sit wit these b#tches
Feel like they be hatin hardly
& washed up like my dishes
I’m the pepper b#tches salty
U said U wit them steppers
I’ll bang a b#tch up off me
Golly golly golly
Welcome to the party
Wassup
Where I be I be
Lookin cute and gettin money
I don’t
Don’t need nobody
With no hater sh#t around Me
I curve em
Like my body
Let em trip
Like Abu Dhabi
1 2 & 3 4
Hopped on a jet
When I was , 16
Been gettin doe
Gotta respect it
But dese big bean
Head #ss hoes
Been movin jealous
Now they tighter than #ssh#l#s
Over Roger copy
b#tches givin over sloppy
Tryna reach the toppy
Tippy toes, Im hella popping
Im the plug and socket
Y’all made me a trending topic
I could show the way
But baby y’all too busy
Countin pockets
Hey gitchy ya ya
I do what I wanna
Keep ya shade in the summer
I smoke marijuana
We can fade if u wanna
Get popped like Madonna
I get paid & I’m done up
I’m top tier
No run up
Every night look like
A movie
n#gg#s tryna do me
Might hit ya bottle
Keep ya duby
Ima keep my coochie
Im so high
Look in my eyes
Givin yamaguchi
& I ain’t speakin
To these hoochies
Ion f#ck with groupies
n#gg#s call me cutie
Still Fade a b#tch just like boosie
Then I hop up in 2 seat
Play Nick, baby & toosie
Hit her with a
f#ckin uzi
Or Ak
I’m f#ckin choosy
Blicky
Blicky
Got em shakin & jiggalin
Like my booty
Have a hea
A hea
A heart attack
Dont be mad
U started that
Telephone yo mama
I’m like b#tch yea
Where yo daughter at?
Catch me where the party at
Custom benz I ordered dat
b#tches gettin pennys
I’m running sh#t like a quarter back
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Teyana Royal Lyrics – Golly