Oh my god its ZR!”
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
F-F-Front page in the magazine (in that magazine)
I got too much paper that’s why they mad at me (why they mad at me)
I be countin’ these racks up in the backseat (in the backseat)
Hop in a foreign, lil boy, he waitin’ for taxi (waitin’ for taxi)
Ain’t no grocery store, I’m countin’ my stacked cheese (count my stack of cheese)
They on me like “Margiela, you got all that cash, jeez” (got all that cash, like why)
She on me like “Margiela, can I get a bag please?” (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can’t wife that thot, I know she for the streets (oh, oh, oh)
Baby said she wanna have some fun with me, yeah
I’ma kick her out, lil bae ain’t nun to me, yeah
I knew she was lyin’ said she done with me, yeah
Said he want some action, now he run from me, yeah
That boy shot this way, you know we shoot back (yeah, we shoot back)
I skrrt off in a SRT, no Scat Pack (no scat pack)
We gon’ spin his block, and we gon’ spin back (we gon’ spin back)
She XOXO me just like Tic Tac
She on me like “Margiela, can I get a bag please?” (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can’t wife that thot, I know she for the streets (oh, oh, oh)
Baby said she wanna have some fun with me, yeah
I’ma kick her out, lil bae ain’t nun to me, yeah
I knew she was lyin’ said she done with me, yeah
Said he want some action, now he run from me, yeah
That boy shot this way, you know we shoot back (yeah, we shoot back)
I skrrt off in a SRT, no Scat Pack (no scat pack)
We gon’ spin his block, and we gon’ spin back (we gon’ spin back)
She XOXO me just like Tic Tac
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Yvng zr Lyrics – Nun to me