Cancion : lavish Artista : bbno$ Album : lavish Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-lavish-de-bbno [Intro] Hollow on the track, (what) Hollow on the track, (what) Hollow on the track, (what) Bbno$ [Chorus] I need a bad bitch To do some magic Got designer fabrics Bitch I'm living lavish (ye, gang) Couple of stocks and I'm growing the crop And she gave me the top, and I be sweet like some pop Dripping so much got the ice on my neck and I ain't tryna flex but I learn from the best Run up a check i'm go run up a check fuck up some debt and ill call that shit bet Baby no money got his hands in a stack cuz I put in the work yeh I think its a knack [Verse 1] So I heard you trying hard I heard I'm going far, ill put it on my card, these hurdles ain't that hard, I'm on my way to mars, I'm on my way to top, your popping all these bars, like spending ain't that hard, I'm saving quite a lot, I'm saving all these racks in a money cop Grinding every day like I'm tony hawk, (what, what) Elevation way I won't ever stop, (op, op) Bout my money way And it better pay, (tough luck) Diamonds on my nuts And they 30 k (aye, aye) [Chorus] I need a bad bitch To do some magic Got designer fabrics Bitch I'm living lavish (ye, gang) Couple of stocks and I'm growing the crop And she gave me the top, and I be sweet like some pop Dripping so much got the ice on my neck and I ain't tryna flex but I learn from the best Run up a check I'm go run up a check fuck up some debt and ill call that shit bet Baby no money got his hands in a stack cuz I put in the work yeh I think its a knack [Verse 2] Betty crocker, (Huh) How I whip my wrist, (Yea, Hmm) Mr Clean, (what) How I rep my fitss, you get the jist, my coin be bit, I'm with the time, I do no crime, I get my paper clean and right I ain't about my Martha Stewart shit Press u like a crease now you a fold I'm sorry that I'm flowing kinda slow Babys our here tryna harvest dough Baby’s living lavishly now you know [Chorus] I need a bad bitch To do some magic Got designer fabrics Bitch I'm living lavish (ye, gang) Couple of stocks and I'm growing the crop And she gave me the top, and I be sweet like some pop Dripping so much got the ice on my neck and I ain't tryna flex but I learn from the best Run up a check i'm go run up a check fuck up some debt and ill call that shit bet Baby no money got his hands in a stack cuz I put in the work yeh I think its a knack ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================