Pricey

Lyrics

[Intro] (It's Trax season bruh) [Chorus] I ain't talkin' on the phone Broke boy, leave me alone I'm too pricey (Too pricey), too pricey (Too pricey) 50 shots of Patron Ya baby mama favorite song (Ah) I ain't tryna be ya wifey Baby boy, don't wife me Long hair, don't care, pussy whoa, Rick Flare Let's get high (Get high), get high (Get high) All my baddies with the shits Cartier to cool my wrist We too icy (Icy), too icy (Icy) [Verse 1] Bitch, I'm a problem I ain't tryna take ya man, I'm tryna stall him (I'on want that nigga) Bitch, he the problem (Yeah) Late creepin', always cheatin' Baby girl, you better call him I like a grown man, big stacks, big tax You at Forever 21, baby, we shoppin' at Saks (Yeah) I'm Uncle Sam to you hoes and I'm always chargin' tax And it's never to my face You talk that shit behind my back Uh, and bitch I'm still a problem (Yeah) In Miami drop top, breezin' through the Bell Harbor (Ow) Big bank, full tank, full throttle Walk a bitch down like a motherfuckin' model (Walk) Nigga, try your luck, baby boy spin the bottle Pussy preachin' to that nigga, now I got him feelin' gospel I'm flyer than you hoes, whether a jet or a airplane Who gassin' up these bitch, that's enough of the propane [Chorus] I ain't talkin' on the phone Broke boy, leave me alone I'm too pricey (Too pricey), too pricey (Too pricey) 50 shots of Patron Ya baby mama favorite song (Ah) I ain't tryna be ya wifey Baby boy, don't wife me Long hair, don't care, pussy whoa, Rick Flare Let's get high (Get high), get high (Get high) All my baddies with the shits Cartier to cool my wrist We too icy (Icy), too icy [Verse 2] Hold on, hold on, boy, what's the deal? Is you gon' cash out on the motherfuckin' bill? You gotta pay for that thing Lauryn Hiil Pussy bald, Lil' Bill, want the tea, here's the spill (Check it out) I'm snatchin' wigs, make sure you bring ya cap (Yeah) I'm off the chain, bitch, you know I'm off the map Lookin' for a dope dealer, meet at the trap Walk in fill the room, ain't no space for no gap Uh, Fendi shoes, bitch, I'm fresh off the porch (Fresh off the porch) Ha, you was hot now it's time to pass the torch (Hot, hot) I'm Snow White and you bitches is my dwarfs I'm the source, I'm the force Passin' bitches in my Porsche I'm the one, not the two I'm his bae, not the boo It's giving wifey (Wifey), it's giving wifey (Wifey) I make it do what it do, that's on period pooh I'm too shiesty (Shiesty), too shiesty (Shiesty) [Chorus] I ain't talkin' on the phone Broke boy, leave me alone I'm too pricey (Too pricey), too pricey (Too pricey) 50 shots of Patron Ya baby mama favorite song I ain't tryna be ya wifey Baby boy, don't wife me Long hair, don't care, pussy whoa, Rick Flare Let's get high (Get high), get high (Get high) All my baddies with the shits Cartier to cool my wrist We too icy (Icy), too icy (Icy)