Lebra Jolie, Babyface Ray - Think It's Funny lyrics
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lebra Jolie, Babyface Ray - Think It's Funny lyrics]
(Have you ever been to London?, Cheeze)
(Go Grizzly, Marii Beatz, turn me up)
I just think it's funny you want money
You not fuckin' yet paper, it ain't nothin'
Now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass
You get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action
I just smack her, i don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck
But you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke
You just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours
That's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got
Put out like a cigarette
Casino, I got nothin' but chips
Fly your ass somewhere you never been
Move like the president
Pussy good, she barely ask for shit
Lil' mama heaven sent
I'm too P, she get upgraded still
Her wrist and necklace lit
Car too fast, ain't catchin' this
Ayy, ayy, I got plenty checks
Pink diamonds and baguettes
Treat me like the president
Angel like I'm heaven sent
I don't do no workers, got
Your boss buyin' me Birkins, yeah
Bad up in person, pussy grip
Just like a virgin, yeah
I just think it's funny you want money
You not fuckin' yet paper, it ain't nothin'
Now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass
You get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action
I just smack her, i don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck
But you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke
You just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours
That's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got
Put out like a cigarette
Finna Goyard all my baggage
Rich, but I'll still fuck a ratchet
Lit up, you can tell I'm havin'
Snatch a thick bitch out of Magic
I got bitches, Houston, Cali
Call me papi in Miami
NYC, they call me daddy
Classy bitch, but keep it nasty
Flawless VVs bustin', all my diamonds crush
I'm super up
If she ain't got a hundred up in her bag
She ain't one of us
I like gettin' the money up out
Of niggas I don't wanna fuck
They be tryna trap me with a baby
Tryna hold me up
I just think it's funny you want money
You not fuckin' yet paper, it ain't nothin'
Now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass
You get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action
I just smack her, i don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck
But you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke
You just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours
That's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got
Put out like a cigarette
(Go Grizzly, Marii Beatz, turn me up)
I just think it's funny you want money
You not fuckin' yet paper, it ain't nothin'
Now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass
You get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action
I just smack her, i don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck
But you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke
You just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours
That's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got
Put out like a cigarette
Casino, I got nothin' but chips
Fly your ass somewhere you never been
Move like the president
Pussy good, she barely ask for shit
Lil' mama heaven sent
I'm too P, she get upgraded still
Her wrist and necklace lit
Car too fast, ain't catchin' this
Ayy, ayy, I got plenty checks
Pink diamonds and baguettes
Treat me like the president
Angel like I'm heaven sent
I don't do no workers, got
Your boss buyin' me Birkins, yeah
Bad up in person, pussy grip
Just like a virgin, yeah
I just think it's funny you want money
You not fuckin' yet paper, it ain't nothin'
Now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass
You get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action
I just smack her, i don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck
But you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke
You just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours
That's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got
Put out like a cigarette
Finna Goyard all my baggage
Rich, but I'll still fuck a ratchet
Lit up, you can tell I'm havin'
Snatch a thick bitch out of Magic
I got bitches, Houston, Cali
Call me papi in Miami
NYC, they call me daddy
Classy bitch, but keep it nasty
Flawless VVs bustin', all my diamonds crush
I'm super up
If she ain't got a hundred up in her bag
She ain't one of us
I like gettin' the money up out
Of niggas I don't wanna fuck
They be tryna trap me with a baby
Tryna hold me up
I just think it's funny you want money
You not fuckin' yet paper, it ain't nothin'
Now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass
You get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action
I just smack her, i don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck
But you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke
You just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours
That's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got
Put out like a cigarette