Can't Sit With Us
(专辑: Control Your Jealousy - 2015)
In the
kitchen whipping up the
cocaina Pull up with your chick, vroom vroom, 2
seater Ride around town and you know we got the
nina If ain't about the
money then no you can't see us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Your lame Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us We paid Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Your lame Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us We paid Underlay underlay Trapping up out of the
foreign Kicking her out cause she boring Beating the
pot like a
drummer Beating the
pot for a
come up Chopper on me when you run up Designer on me when I
pull up Maison margiela my nigga Why you so jealous my nigga I
had to go get it my nigga King of the
jungle mufusa Inviting your bitch to my casa Serving her wine and orderbs Play with the
kitty it purrs She starting to get on my nerves Kicking your bitch to the
curb Back in rhe kitchen I'm whippin! Cookin the
chickens and pigeons Beating the
pot like its kunta Never gon' wife me a
puta My rollie on chill like whooosah All of my niggas is shooters In the
kitchen whipping up the
cocaina Pull up with your chick, vroom vroom, 2
seater Ride around town and you know we got the
nina If ain't about the
money then no you can't see us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Your lame Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us We paid Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Your lame Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us We paid Can't sit with us, you're ridiculous My money moves, so marvelous So spectaculous, so dangerous God damn it, we good My girl, she chicka She's cooking cocaina I'm whipping up the
porscha Come home with the
rarrri' Lobster, pasta Whipping up out the
casa Fucking ya bitch like a
monster Killing you niggas like mobsters Her pussy so dirty and rotten I'm passing your bitch like I'm Stockton You Malone alone at home I'm just whipping the
cotton Christian Dior my boxers Rocking that Dolce Gabanna Can't sit with us My wrist, so glitterous Your bitch, so hideous Get rid of her I'm serious, I'm furious And you, delirious It's ridiculous In the
kitchen whipping up the
cocaina Pull up with your chick, vroom vroom, 2
seater Ride around town and you know we got the
nina If ain't about the
money then no you can't see us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Your lame Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us We paid Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Your lame Can't sit with us Can't sit with us Can't sit with us We paid Can't sit with us Bitches can't sit with us You bitches can't sit with us You bitches can't sit with us You bitches can't sit with us Yay!