Yung Fazo, SoFaygo - Adding lyrics

So many bitches wanna be my baby (yeah)
Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh)
No,  I'm not no game,  baby
You can't play me
I am not a card, baby, you can't trade me
(Huh) i was just calling you back
To, uh, let you know that I, I love you
(DeliverTheCrush)

So many bitches wanna be my baby (yeah)
Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh)
No, I'm not no game, baby, you can't play me
I am not a card, baby, you can't trade me
(Huh)
I been thinking lately, pay attention, baby
Servin' white like the 80's, fast car, nigga
Race me
You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me
Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause
Of all this damn cheese
I can fuck your ho, nigga
I can make her happy
Hit her from the back, nigga
She call me daddy
Tell that lil' boy Max, nigga, I do it gladly
I got a bad bitch, your bitch trashy
Yeah, my bitch nasty, point me to the cash
Please
White ho call me red, when I sit lastly
Like the way you came at me
But you can't have me
Counting up the cash flow baby
I just be adding (Okay, let's go)

I get rackies, yeah, okay, no delay
Run up on the gang, we
Hit your face, he erased, yeah
(Oh, oh, oh) man, I'm off the gas and it's
Just taking me to space, yeah
And I'm smoking 'cause it's good
At taking away my pain
(Let's go, let's go) , yeah
You can't feel what I feel, yeah
Getting to these bills millions
I got a Latina and I think she was Brazilian
(yeah, yeah)
Can't stop me getting money 'til
My bank account got billions
You talking down on the gang
We come and pull up with a stick
I got the diamonds the wrist (yeah, yeah)
'Cause of my clothes, yeah
She know that I'm rich (yeah)
Watch how I switch up my flow
I show 'em my moves, yeah
You can't do it like this (yeah)
Every time I make a song with my bro Faygo
You know that that shit is a hit

So many bitches wanna be my baby (yeah)
Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh)
No, I'm not no game, baby, you can't play me
I am not a card, baby, you can't trade me
(Huh)
I been thinking lately, pay attention, baby
Servin' white like the 80's, fast car, nigga
Race me
You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me
Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause
Of all this damn cheese
I can fuck your ho, nigga
I can make her happy
Hit her from the back, nigga
She call me daddy
Tell that lil' boy Max, nigga, I do it gladly
I got a bad bitch, your bitch trashy
Yeah, my bitch nasty, point me to the cash
Please
White ho call me red, when I sit lastly
Like the way you came at me
But you can't have me
Counting up the cash flow, baby
I just be adding