Lyrics

[Intro] Nah, la, la, la La, la, la, la Bevolo got that sauce Ooh ooh [Chorus] Do not talk to me 'cause I've been in a bad mood Got a boujee bitch, and yeah she got an attitude Run up I might shoot a bitch, I promise I will blast you She came to my show and tried to post it on her YouTube, ooh All this money girl I'm used to, ooh I ain't tryna use you, ooh I don't need to use you Keep on saying that It put me in a bad mood [Verse 1] Check my bank account, can't say that I fell off Shawty kiss the diamonds now the Patek, lip gloss And my bank account big, big, retro Rick Ross I feel like a dentist, it's floody when I floss Saw them diamonds on my teeth, she wanna meet me Say its water, water, water like it's Fiji And I got a mixed hoe, one brown skin, that's Reese's And you know I never forgive you You try to leave me I dress like this, it's fashion, no flex And my outfit cost 10 times your check I just started counting money 'cause it get her wet Yeah she getting freaky, freaky when she see these racks [Chorus] Do not talk to me 'cause I've been in a bad mood Got a boujee bitch, and yeah she got an attitude Run up I might shoot a bitch, I promise I will blast you She came to my show and tried to post it on her YouTube, ooh All this money girl I'm used to, ooh I ain't tryna use you, ooh I don't need to use you Keep on saying that It put me in a bad mood [Verse 2] In a jet she gon' give me good neck Flexing on these haters 'till I get a 6 pack I ain't tripping bout no bitch, no I'm laid back That bitch wearing Fendi, Fendi, fuck her now thats Fendi facts Ain't no lights in that alleyway, my homies be posted there Run up on me you get cooked, yeah I bet you get roasted yeah And I get her so wet, yeah I swear it's a boat in there Swear I could float in there Swear I could float in there [Bridge] Don't lie to me Baby don't try me 'Cause I need you on the side of me Yeah I need someone to ride out with me [Chorus] Do not talk to me 'cause I've been in a bad mood Got a boujee bitch, and yeah she got an attitude Run up I might shoot a bitch, I promise I will blast you She came to my show and tried to post it on her YouTube, ooh All this money girl I'm used to, ooh I ain't tryna use you, ooh I don't need to use you Keep on saying that It put me in a bad mood