Conway The Machine, Jeremih, A Boogie wit da Hoodie - Can't You Be lyrics
Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
Jeremih [Jeremy Phillip Felton] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Conway The Machine, Jeremih, A Boogie wit da Hoodie - Can't You Be lyrics]
Hitmaka yeah
Give me all the pretty women
Form Pasadena to Medina
Conway get in between you
Then peep the prognosis
We pop toast and pop corks
Of the most expensive champagne
Post where Malibu Coast is (Talk to 'em)
Grab you by the waist, I'm pullin' you closer
Fuck on you good, the way I'm supposed to
Yeah, I make the bands your man can't make
Baby girl
I just wanna make sure you straight
Real nigga shit, yeah
Okay, I got a rich nigga mindset
But still I'm with a bad
Bitch out the projects
And we been outside, niggas talkin' nonsense
They bettin' on my downfall, got them upset
Plus niggas in the city really
On that fly shit
Five hundred on a Richie, cost
More than my car, yeah
Double pipes on the foreign, baby
I'm exhausted
Niggas think they on shit, but they lost it
Oh baby, can't you see? (Woo)
All this time, been temptin' me (Temptin' me)
Yeah, come close, get next to me
Come get the best of me (Woo, woo)
Okay, I got a rich nigga mindset
But still I'm with a bad
Bitch out the projects
And we been outside, niggas talkin' nonsense
They bettin' on my downfall, got them upset
Plus niggas in the city really
On that fly shit
Five hundred on a Richie, cost
More than my car, yeah
Double pipes on the foreign, baby
I'm exhausted
Niggas think they on shit, but they lost it
Yeah, it's a Cullinan when I drive the Rolls
(Hah) and if it's pressure
Lil' bro always got his pole (Cash)
You been my vibe for a
Minute and ain't nobody know
(On the low, though)
Bitches post your pic, #BodyGoals, yeah (Ha)
Gettin' money like Diddy '97 (Cash)
Richest nigga in my city, I'm a legend
(Facts) uh, I be lickin' below your waist
And every time you not around, I
Miss how that pussy taste, yeah
(Shit)
Okay, I got a rich nigga mindset
But still I'm with a bad
Bitch out the projects
And we been outside, niggas talkin' nonsense
They bettin' on my downfall, got them upset
Plus niggas in the city really
On that fly shit
Five hundred on a Richie, cost
More than my car, yeah
Double pipes on the foreign, baby
I'm exhausted
Niggas think they on shit, but they lost it
Oh baby, can't you see? (Woo)
All this time, been temptin' me (Temptin' me)
Yeah, come close, get next to me
Come get the best of me (Woo, woo)
Give me all the pretty women
Form Pasadena to Medina
Conway get in between you
Then peep the prognosis
We pop toast and pop corks
Of the most expensive champagne
Post where Malibu Coast is (Talk to 'em)
Grab you by the waist, I'm pullin' you closer
Fuck on you good, the way I'm supposed to
Yeah, I make the bands your man can't make
Baby girl
I just wanna make sure you straight
Real nigga shit, yeah
Okay, I got a rich nigga mindset
But still I'm with a bad
Bitch out the projects
And we been outside, niggas talkin' nonsense
They bettin' on my downfall, got them upset
Plus niggas in the city really
On that fly shit
Five hundred on a Richie, cost
More than my car, yeah
Double pipes on the foreign, baby
I'm exhausted
Niggas think they on shit, but they lost it
Oh baby, can't you see? (Woo)
All this time, been temptin' me (Temptin' me)
Yeah, come close, get next to me
Come get the best of me (Woo, woo)
Okay, I got a rich nigga mindset
But still I'm with a bad
Bitch out the projects
And we been outside, niggas talkin' nonsense
They bettin' on my downfall, got them upset
Plus niggas in the city really
On that fly shit
Five hundred on a Richie, cost
More than my car, yeah
Double pipes on the foreign, baby
I'm exhausted
Niggas think they on shit, but they lost it
Yeah, it's a Cullinan when I drive the Rolls
(Hah) and if it's pressure
Lil' bro always got his pole (Cash)
You been my vibe for a
Minute and ain't nobody know
(On the low, though)
Bitches post your pic, #BodyGoals, yeah (Ha)
Gettin' money like Diddy '97 (Cash)
Richest nigga in my city, I'm a legend
(Facts) uh, I be lickin' below your waist
And every time you not around, I
Miss how that pussy taste, yeah
(Shit)
Okay, I got a rich nigga mindset
But still I'm with a bad
Bitch out the projects
And we been outside, niggas talkin' nonsense
They bettin' on my downfall, got them upset
Plus niggas in the city really
On that fly shit
Five hundred on a Richie, cost
More than my car, yeah
Double pipes on the foreign, baby
I'm exhausted
Niggas think they on shit, but they lost it
Oh baby, can't you see? (Woo)
All this time, been temptin' me (Temptin' me)
Yeah, come close, get next to me
Come get the best of me (Woo, woo)