rookie 2 barbie

Lyrics
AI Geno on the track ) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh [Chorus] She ain't got nothin' to say, she text me 'bout a— ayy, ayy She ain't got nothin' to say, she text me 'bout a Bear’s game I'ma be honest, ho, I'd rather you just request an amount I'm Luciano , think the feds run my fan page Uh, uh, uh, ayy, uh, uh, oh Uh, uh We ain’t take it there yet but you could make it about me I ain't buy you those, you just told on yourself I showed you the hustle, you made somethin' out of it [Verse] You look good, I mean, ayy Ayy, you worried 'bout me like I'm on the road by myself ( One more—, onе more time ) I'm puttin' in with the mob, it's likе Bieber in the field Hold up, I might got action, it's a Brabus or it's Brabus I don't give a fuck if they taxin', that's the cost of being a captain If the cup this dark, I'm braggin' I'm the drank man, tell me "Tag 'em" Sheesh, shit gettin' that big, man City girls are M.I.A, she call me to say stop [?] She hate when I say Skyami and hate when I bring up Broward It's palm trees in her trenches She used to it, so it's average [Chorus] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh (Sheesh, well, excuse me, man) She ain't got nothin' to say, she text me 'bout a— ayy, ayy She ain't got nothin' to say, she text me 'bout a Bear’s game I'ma be honest, ho, I'd rather you just request an amount I'm Luciano , think the feds run my fan page Uh, uh, uh, ayy, uh, uh, oh Uh, uh We ain’t take it there yet but you could make it about me I ain't buy you those, you just told on yourself I showed you the hustle, you made somethin' out of it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy I showed you the hustle, you made somethin' out of it [Part II] [Chorus] Ayy, ayy ( Icey, I'm so sick of you ) What happened in Vegas? Rookie to barbie I slept at the Ari, I wanted my ho even though I'm here (Ya' dig?) They'll probably go in debt, but just wanna sip (You will) That carbon like a percussion on my hip (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Invested in Vegas, I'm freer than Mari, from rookie to barbie You probably get off that but just wan' sip (I told you) Batter up, batter up, she a home-runnin' ho, she gon' hit you where it hurt (She gon' do it when it count) Batter up, batter up , she a home-runnin' ho, she gon' hit you where it hurt ([?] straight doubt) Ain't a doubt with you, ain't a doubt with you [Verse] [?], I thought 'bout it too 10K for the penthouse, we forgot 'bout the view Why is everything 'bout a dollar with you? Why is everything? [Chorus] Ayy, ayy, what happened in Vegas? Rookie to barbie I slept at the Ari, I wanted my ho even though I'm here (Ya' dig?) They'll probably go in debt, but just wanna sip (You will) That carbon like a percussion on my hip (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Invested in Vegas, I'm freer than Mari, from rookie to barbie You probably get off that but just wan' sip (I told you) Batter up, batter up, she a home-runnin' ho, she gon' hit you where it hurt (She gon' do it when it count) Batter up, batter up, she a home-runnin' ho, she gon' hit you where it hurt ([?] straight doubt) Ain't a doubt with you, ain't a doubt with you
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Credits
- Writers
- LUCKI
- Producers
- Yung Icey
- AI Geno
- Jay Rich
- Mixing Engineer
- Mike Seaberg
- Distributor
- EMPIRE