Shhh Lyrics

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I keep a burner on me

Nigga make threats don't internet beef

You ain't tough lil bro

You ain't shit to me

Pop me a Tesla, I feel like I'm Elon

These niggas peons

You cannot sit with me, he got no motion

What the fuck he on

Margiela the shoes, Bottega her boots

Yeah me and my bitch got drip

All of these women, I'm fucking with you

You serving them looks like this

She get to pulling and tugging my suit

Cause she tryna fuck on this

Turn up the music, the TV on mute

I'm moving my tongue to her hips

I want the backends right when I walk in

I don't play shit bout money

Send me the addy,I'm tryna fuck all them

Her friends be looking so yummy

Lanvin and Gallery, more than your salary

Half of this shit exclusive

She eat the dick, she don't care about calories

None of my diamonds inclusions

You fucking with me

Tell me you fucking with me, is you loving on me

I send her money, it pay for her nails and lashes

Take her on a shopping spree

How can I trust you, you was a snitch

You work with the feds, they watching me

I'm tryna shoot up the club and give her my kids and show her the sloppy me

Shhh

Hold on, bitch we creeping, uh

She send me titties, I'm all on her mind, shit is we linking up

I'm finna roll me a wood in the Bach, this shit reeking, uh

She took a perky, there's no coming down

She start peaking, uh

Shhh

I keep a burner on me

Nigga make threatsI don't internet beef

You ain't tough lil bro

You ain't shit to me

Pop me a Tesla, I feel like I'm Elon

These niggas peons

You cannot sit with me, he got no motion

What the fuck he on

Shhh

I keep a burner on me

Nigga make threatsI don't internet beef

You ain't tough lil bro

You ain't shit to me

Pop me a Tesla, I feel like I'm Elon

These niggas peons

You cannot sit with me, he got no motion

What the fuck he on, uh