TANGERINE Lyrics

Ay,

She want a Prada bag I told that bitch to jump on me

(Let's go)

She want a Prada bag I told that bitch to jump on me

She a freaky-deaky girl I call that hoe my trampoline

Everything we do I swear to god we do it as a team

She gone eat me up I taste her pussy taste like tangerine

Nothing gone change how I'm feeling

Prettiest girl in the building

She get a bag n then spend it

My lil boo so independent

I get a bag and then flip it

Everyday feel like we winning

Money gone never diminish from top to the bottom we looking so fitted

I said, she getting her money

Laugh 'cause she thinkin' I'm funny

She a hard worker she buying whatever she want if I'm being honest

Always on go never stallin'

Together we stuntin' and ballin'

Living our life to fullest like nobody's watching 'til we in our coffins

She loving on me, throwing it back, living the dream

Going all crazy lil baby she riding real fast holding on me

She counting them bands, rubbing her hands, all over me

Feel like a winner when I'm laying with her we really the biggest of freaks

(Let's go)

She want a Prada bag I told that bitch to jump on me

She a freaky-deaky girl I call that hoe my trampoline

Everything we do I swear to god we do it as a team

She gone eat me up I taste her pussy taste like tangerine

She want a Prada bag I told that bitch to jump on me

She a freaky-deaky girl I call that hoe my trampoline

Everything we do I swear to god we do it as a team

She gone eat me up I taste her pussy taste like tangerine