Eazy Swindles, Gunna - Bell lyrics

That girl hit my phone 'member when
She use to dub me
Man you know what's in my cup
I'm sipping on this muddy
Hop up in the back no you can't
Sit in the front seat
Running to these racks like
A mother fucking athlete
Got a new bitch and I
Think her name is Ashley
She wanna fuck so bad and
She knows it's not lasting
Beat the pussy up
Call that shit "everlasting"
Y'all niggas talking
Think y'all niggas fasting

I rap up a mother fucking bell
Imma go make me sell eliante Ice is real
Didn’t get my diamonds from Zales
Don't got head in dat tel
She knows I'm rich by the way that I smell
Put a jet in the air
Call Dolce Gabanna I need every pair
Step in designer my coat is a bear
Niggas can't talk 'cause you do not compare
Hop off a jet I keep some in wear
Hop in the that Lamb' so
They know it's not fair
She tooks my tough, turn that shit to a chair
Came to the spot but she's just leaving now
I got some millions a nigga can't share
Trynna take care of my city like the mayor
Really don't know what it takes
You trynna play this shit fair
Take them lil' hoes on a date
Gunna got hoes by the pair
Fuck niggas cannot relate
VVS make these bitches stare
Keep me some racks on my plate
YSL make this shit shake

That girl hit my phone 'member when
She use to dub me
Man you know whats in my cup
I'm sipping on this muddy
Hop up in the back
No you can't sit in the front seat
Running to these racks like
A mother fucking athlete
Got a new bitch and I
Think her name is Ashley
She wanna fuck so bad and
She knows it's not lasting
Beat the pussy up call
That shit "everlasting"
Y'all niggas talking
Think y'all niggas fasting

When I talk listen up
Somebody please, call the plug
Rolling off all these drugs
No I will not give it up
She suck me up, sippy cup
No I won't run but I run it up
Keep it 100 I stat with my gun
I know some niggas they bury your son
Eazy and Gunna made heat on the track
These niggas struggling these runny laps
Came a long way use to run in the trap
Get your bread up and watch that shit stack
I keep a FN, I cannot slack
Im trynna get rich I cannot relax
Silling on real lean this is not yak
I keep on rolling my tires are flat
She knows what she's doing when
She throws it back
I hope in the Rari I go, real fast
We taking over my nigga, no cap
Swipe left on that bitch, it's not a match

That girl hit my phone 'member when
She use to dub me
Man you know whats in my cup
I'm sipping on this muddy
Hop up in the back no you
Can't sit in the front seat
Running to these racks like
A mother fucking athlete
Got a new bitch and I
Think her name is Ashley
She wanna fuck so bad and
She knows it's not lasting
Beat the pussy up call
That shit "everlasting"
Y'all niggas talking
Think y'all niggas lasting