Fashion nova

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I get high and glide You ain't never seen a bitch get high and cry I get mad as fuck when the plug runs out of supplies Heart gettin colder, still tellin lies Meet inside my soto, pour up with the guys Risk getting colder ain't tryna talk till that bitch bent over Yeah you see that bag, c'mere bitch yeah i told ya Well my new bitch classy she can't wear no fashion no-va Play with me its, ov-er Jumpout the house and i got old-er I can't find no clo-sure I've been fucking different hoes (yuh) [Verse 2] Racks coming in ian worrying about nun Racks coming in ian worrying about shit nigga Playing with me i'm gonna up that gun Like that matter, I'm finna go send a blitz I'vе been sipping wock, purple in my piss Yuh, she see how i talk she caught in a blitz [Bridge] Hеll no the fuck i ain't done yet and you can't do it like this He don't wanna do no 1 of 1 he wanna do no fists So fuck it, i grab the Glock now i gotta stick Yuh i ain't fucking with no nigga that be cracking like ritz [Outro] I Get high and glide You ain't never seen a bitch get high and cry I get mad as fuck when the plug runs out of supplies Heart gettin colder, still tellin lies Meet inside my soto, pour up with the guys Risk getting colder ain't tryna talk till that bitch bent over Yeah you see that bag, c'mere bitch yeah i told ya Well my new bitch classy she can't wear no fashion no-va (THIS IS CHICAGO NIGGA!)