Saweetie, Drakeo The Ruler - Risky lyrics
Saweetie [Diamonté Harper] California U.S. 🇺🇸
[Saweetie, Drakeo The Ruler - Risky lyrics]
Saweetie, how it feel doing numbers?
I put rims on a hot pink Honda
Lipgloss on, it's a pretty bitch summer
Take it how you wanna, I put it on my mama
I heard around town I'm the baddest ever
Bitches love sayin' how they
Fave did it better
Hatin' hoes link up, they be mad together
I could do the split's
But the hundreds spreadin' better
Knew the head was special
He giving brain like a geek dior cologne
That shit'll bring out the freak
Fuck a fake nigga and a pick-me bitch
Mouth slick, lunatic, leave a
Dirty dick sick, huh
I'm Mrs untouchable, I'm like a Lunchablе
Play like it's all fun and games
'til I'm done with you
Somеone approachable, I'm unfuckwittable
Bitches is all talk, this ain't no interview
Ooh, all that drama and that gossip
He can miss me ooh, how the hell a broke
Nigga try to fix me?
Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy
Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky
A hundred down the 110 getting sideways
I told the bitch it's my way or the highway
Double parked in driveways, holdin' five K's
That instagram shit was cute
We'll tape his block later
Laugh now, cry later
There goes another clout chaser
I seen that lil' shit you was uppin'
It wasn't 'bout nathan
If you don't want a war with the don
Then about face me
If we talkin' 'bout my wrist and my neck
The price was outrageous
Bling blaow at night
I can still hear Mei Ling callin'
You know these hoes go back and forth, bro
That's ping ponger tree hogger
Should've stayed up on her knees longer
It's the sleepwalker, heard she
Got the feet caller, ugh
This 'fit is outrageous
Don't ask what it cost neither
Two nines in the car, heard about us
We mosh people when the ice hit the light
Even made Ray Charles see me
Nigga, ain't no keepin' up
What is y'all thinkin'?
Workin' overtime, yeah I barely
See my sheets, huh
I'm finer than your bitch
And I ain't getting beauty sleep
Gotta hit up Whit if you is tryna get to me
'Cause my schedule fillin' up
I'm booked from summer to the spring
Ain't nobody goin' harder
Heard 'bout you and so-and-so
But it's a difference between a puppet
And who run the show
I walked in Magic City bustin' bands
Lettin' hundreds go
All this ice drippin' on my
Body like a runny nose
Ask me what my life like now
Cosmo and Vogue covers
Up the price right now
Princess, snap my fingers, get that right
Right now
Fat ass, four-point oh, making me proud
My jewelry outrageous
Don't ask me what it cost me
Two dimes in the backseat
Sippin' on dark liquor ice hit the light
Even make Ray Charles see me
Bitch, ain't no keepin' up
What is y'all thinkin'?
Ooh, all that drama and that gossip
He can miss me ooh, how the hell a broke
Nigga try to fix me?
Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy
Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky
Ooh, all that drama and that gossip
He can miss me ooh, how the hell a broke
Nigga try to fix me?
Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy
Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky
Pretty bitch music