LEMONADE Lyrics

You could hear the chain now

But I ain't change though

My shorty going both ways

Flag with the rainbow

Focused on my aim gotta sharpen up the sword

Yeah I told you I would do it don't know what the fuck you thought

New York Nigga keep a fitted on me no cap though

Women argue if they like my singing or my rap more

I would rather have you drop it low and arch your back more

Smoking and I'm sipping on a lemonade

Ask me how I'm feeling bitch I'm feeling great

Smoking and I'm sipping on a lemonade

Ask me how I'm feeling bitch I'm feeling great

Way you throw that ass

Way you throw that ass

Way you throw that

Yeah

Diamonds on my wrist they cost like ocho

Mr. Clean Fabuloso Mistolin

Dishing products play the game put my mind to it

And the devil made the deal and I ain't sign to it

Even when it gets dark I shine through it

I'm moving to the top I take my time to it

Yeah

And it's fuck what they gon say least I'm getting paid

Smoking and I'm sipping on a lemonade

Ask me how I'm feeling bitch I'm feeling great

Smoking and I'm sipping on a lemonade

Ask me how I'm feeling bitch I'm feeling great

Way you throw that ass

Way you throw that ass

Way you throw that