Cover Up

Lyrics
[Intro] (Ayy-ayy-ayy, Sauceman) (Ryda, what you cookin' up?) [Chorus] Yeah, all these hoes look up to you Them ballers tryna fuck with you No waist, but you got ass You a freak, but you got class Bitch play with you, you gon' spaz Closet full of different bags Fly to New York on a Tuesday Just to shop and watch a movie Hit Miami on a Friday, then we leave that bitch to fly away Saudi Arabian gold presidential cover on my wrist It's cold, I bought a Dior quilt just to cover up my bitch [Verse] You ain't no stepper, dawg, so you can't come and hang around this shit I came up in DeKalb county, playing around with all them bricks I'm having paper like the Nasdaq I bought a Urus and a 'Cat I can't take my youngins nowhere 'cause they don't know how to act They gon' switch some shit for surely They might take a nigga jewеlry Letterman Givenchy, Vеtement and he keep it P Bitch, I'm tryna smash some shit I ain't tryna keep the peace Label want an album from me, I'ma need an M at least Come on, bae, let's fly to Greece We gon' stay here 'bout a week Ain't spendin', you can't hang, beat it Lil' charge in the bay, I beat it Paris fashion on me, uh I put fashion on all her, uh Got you rockin' designer Might ship you out to China Love them nails and them toes I came up movin' them bowls Latest year 'Rari, me and you Private dinner, bae, me and you These hoes ain't seeing you Tennis bracelet and the ring too Come on to the crib, come and vibe with a real one, it's mando' I got scars all over me from trappin' out them bandos Leave the scale with the residue Lil' mama so pleasurable Dinner time, we hit Eddie V's Cali pull up 'bout a load of Ps (Cali pull up 'bout a load of Ps) [Chorus] Yeah, all these hoes look up to you Them ballers tryna fuck with you No waist, but you got ass You a freak, but you got class Bitch play with you, you gon' spaz Closet full of different bags Fly to New York on a Tuesday Just to shop and watch a movie Hit Miami on a Friday, then we leave that bitch to fly away Saudi Arabian gold presidential cover on my wrist It's cold, I bought a Dior quilt just to cover up my bitch
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Credits
- Writers
- Money Man
- Saucemankeys
- Ryda