lirik lagu bbymutha - indian hair
[hook] (4x)
flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor
flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low
[verse 1]
good weed, good weave from the indians
lost a lil weight, but dat -ss gettin thick again
went a lil broke, but i’m back bouta check again
thought i fell in love, i jus really want da neck again
purp in the air like shmurda hat
and if these b-tches feelin hot i can ice dat
flow on frozen, rap game elsa
bouta let it go on these hoes tryna test her
her being me, i’m she, i’m that b-tch
you wannabe, call nev, she a catfish
uh, even ash couldn’t catch this
pikachu thunder stones twerkin on my left wrist
[hook] (4x)
flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor
flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low
[verse 2]
good weed, good weave from the indians
got em kinda shook, they ain’t see me comin back again
mix me w the juice like gin or wuddeva
im jus tryna make a cute boy sin or wuddeva
baby daddy can’t stand me
neither can his b-tch, so we one big family
i be on the tables when they talk about dancing
body like a candlelight dinner, romantic
young n-gg-, young n-gg- move dat dope
deep throat, numb on the tongue like c-ke
powder blue whip, keep it clean like soap
powder pink furs, hang it up, no rope
i need a n-gg- like i need sack of nickels
if it ain’t about the pockets or the pickle, im tickled
can’t love a thot cuz i only love to shop
jus swipe ya f-ckin credit if u wanna get me hot
whisper sweet nothings bout louis v and louboutin
get it in, meet my white friends, buy me din din
take me on trips, put ya lips to the lips i shave
only unpaid b-tches get played
weave long, pussy good, head game on fleek
read a new book, new b-tch every week
pat myself on the back cuz im jus that cold
f-ck a sweater any weather i can f-ck yo hoes
i can f-ck yo wife i can take yo b-tch
i can pimp yo ride, might support yo kids
happy homes get murked
booty cheeks get twerked
vodka bottles get turnt
no lessons get learned
b-tch we out here, thug life, drug life
f-ck about a love life
money in the bank, smokin dank til i faint life
artist w a mean stroke, watercolor paint life
do what i can when i want, f-ck the can’t life
[hook] (12x)
flip my weave, light the weed, hit the floor
flip my weave, light the weed, drop it low
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