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Tell Shyanne 2

 

Tell Shyanne 2


Oh, woah, woah

Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded
Goddamn, my bitch, she flooded
Hold a nigga down for real, I love her
All of a sudden, bitches calling my number
They don't wanna see us happy, I understand, she is not my number one
Don't let her take you under, ask Shyanne how she got my number
Ride in a new G-Wagon, this bitch too flooded
Big-body Benz, this is not no Hummer
Fuck that, niggas gotta see me coming
Tell Shyanne to delete my number
Ride in a new Z06 with my left hand thumbing
Big-body bills, blue strips, all hundreds
Shit, like finally, nigga, I'm stunting
Tell them hoes to delete my number

Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded
Goddamn, my bitch so flooded
Hold a nigga down for real, I love her
And she already know what a nigga need, we don't need discussions
All my money in the air, and she bussing
I'm thinking 'bout putting kids in this lil' ho, I'm already rich, so fuck it
I already hit a mil', so fuck it (Fuck it)

Like, goddamn, I need your number
Where your nigga at? Shawty, fuck him
Why you at this party anyways if you so damn happy and say you love him?
Fuck that shit, you can save my number
And she put some emojis all over her contact, you can call me, it's nothing

Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded
Goddamn, my bitch, she flooded
Hold a nigga down for real, I love her
All of a sudden, bitches calling my number
They ain't tryna see us happy, I understand, she is not my number one
Don't let her take you under, ask Shyanne how she got my number
Ride in a new G-Wagon, this bitch too flooded
Big-body Benz, this is not no Hummer
Fuck that, niggas gotta see me coming
Tell Shyanne to delete my number
Ride in a new Z06 with my left hand thumbing
Big-body bills, blue strips, all hundreds
Shit, like finally, nigga, I'm stunting
Tell them hoes to delete my number

Tell Cece to unblock my number
Tell Mimi I'm outside with the hundreds
Tell Keke I'ma pick her a big-body Beamer, this shit here built like a Hummer
It's nothing, I'ma handle it
Tell my brother I'll be with him like no other
I just shot at three bitches, Andre Drummond number
Bae, I'm a rich motherfucker
Ooh, goddamn, this bitch she something
We at first base, finna get me some
Had to tell that lil' bit' to stop calling my number, you tripping
Okay, you ain't wit' me, I got it, I get it, I get it, get it, get it, get it (Yeah)
The money be here in a minute (Yeah)
The hoes'll be here in a minute (Yeah)
Bae, just let me in
M-Money on us in the Ritz (Woo)
H-Hunnids on us, and they crispy
I got shooters that get your ass licked
Tell Shyanne we ain't fucking again
Going fast and I fuck up the rim (Yeah)
Hit the bank and I'm pulling out ten (Yeah)
Balling hard, bitch, I fuck up the rim (Yeah)

Tell Shyanne we ain't fucking again
Going fast and I fuck up the rim
Hit the bank and I'm pulling out ten
Balling hard, bitch, I fuck up the rim
Tell Shyanne we ain't fucking again
Going fast and I fuck up the rim
Hit the bank and I'm pulling out ten
Balling hard, bitch, I fuck up the rim

Tell Cece I don't wanna discuss it
If you liking that shit, then I love it
She put my Glock in her purse, she clutching
She can be my new ho if she up it
She from the same damn hood I grew up
I just run up them bands, they like, "Who up?" (What?)
I be sipping on Casamigos, I'm in Bootsy Bellows with my mufucking boot up (Yeah)
Like, who up? (Yeah)
I just put on that Rick and I suit up (Yeah)
I just spin in a fast whip with a bad bitch, all of a sudden, I'm boo'd up
You keep calling my phone, better cool it
Margiela fit, I be suited and booted
Pull up to fashion week, my bitch be testing my nerves, I'm hoping that I don't go lose it
Looking like I just walked out of a movie
Put a new switch on a Glock, it's a Uzi
After I'm catching my nut, I be snoozing
I'm moving 'round with a Glock in a Uber
She fell in love with the diamonds and rubies
I'm so good, I feel a ho while I'm bougie (Woo), now I'm gucci (Yeah)
Now she woozy, come and get your lil' ho, she be choosing (Yeah)

And I said, "Tell Cece to unblock my number (Yeah)
Tell Mimi I'm outside with the hundreds
Tell Keke I'm a pick her a big-body Beamer, this shit here built like a Hummer
Tell Shyanne to delete my number, tell Riri I'll be back for the summer"
You know how I'm coming, this whip got a whole lotta buttons, I take off the top, and I'm stunting

Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded
Goddamn, my bitch she flooded
Hold a nigga down for real, I love her
And she already know what a nigga need, we don't need discussions
All my money in the air, and she bussing
I'm thinking 'bout putting kids in this lil' ho, I'm already rich, so fuck it
I already hit a mil', so fuck it (So fuck it)

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