Matchbox Lyrics

My new bitch too lit like fuck a matchbox

Hitting Ruth's Chris on mafia business it was crack spots

At photoshoots you cant get in this pic not even the backdrops

I submit some shit rear naked choke gone make her tap out

I come from nothing bet I leave with money or bro gone slump something

The streets the streets you tried to cross got crossed that boy a dumb dumb

I told lil bae if I dont get up and work then we both fucked up

Take that bitch to Neiman's and buy her something I bet she won't fuss

They say get it fast you lose it faster bet I won't rush

You copping anything less than a zip the price gone bump up

Lil Dxpe Dilla been in every hood and I been untouched

I go codeine crazy took a four and poured in one cup

I aint going to Trump's, its V Live when I hit the strip

Its money on the floor, hit Crazy Girls and throw some shit

Shake it like you know you thick, wanna leave with something

I aint got nun' for you til you shake it like you know you thick

Run it up I hope you can, catch a play on open field

Zero never going back, hate they showed I hope they feel

His bitch gave me throat attack, sober she didnt take no pill

Switch my bitch wardrobe, Balenciaga, she look just like Kim

My new bitch too lit like fuck a matchbox

Hitting Ruth's Chris on mafia business it was crack spots

At photoshoots you cant get in this pic not even the backdrops

I submit some shit rear naked choke gone make her tap out

I come from nothing bet I leave with money or bro gone slump something

The streets the streets you tried to cross got crossed that boy a dumb dumb

I told lil bae if I dont get up and work then we both fucked up

Take that bitch to Neiman's and buy her something I bet she won't fuss