Telfar_Bags.mp3 Lyrics

Ayy, bought my bitch the Telfar, she want Louis bags

Ayy, why we keep on fightin', why we doin' that

Ayy, uh, ayy, and she know she bad

Ayy, I keep fuckin' up, I make her stupid mad

Ayy, what the fuck, this that perky talk

She make me too nervous, uh, don't know how to talk

In this S-class swervin, uh, bitch I'm off the drop

Bitch, you know I'm hurtin', uh, I'm just tryna talk

I love the way you walk, love the way you move

Ayy, say she like the one with stars up in the roof

Ayy, my bitch tote them gats, make that shit go boom

Ayy, and she make it clap, make that shit go thoom

Ayy, we ain't even make it to the room

Ayy, it's a wild night, I been fuckin' off the shrooms

Ayy, we gon' fuck and fight, I been throwin' her cross the room

Took her outside, took her right under the moon

Ayy, I don't fuck with condoms, bih get pregnant and we doomed

Ayy, how she gettin' wet and I ain't even show her the pool

Ayy, house is way too big, she don't even know where to move

Ayy, and she lost up in it, she only know where my room

Ayy, she only know where my fuckin' room

Ayy, uh, man, I swear, she the love of my life

Uh, I might fuck around, make that lil' bitch my wife

Uh, nutted in her eye, now that bitch losin' her sight

Made a song bout you, bitch you made me lose my mind

VVS her neck, her diamonds fuckin' shine

Ayy, fuck them other niggas, I'm gon' make you mine

Ayy, fuck them other niggas, I'm gon' make you mine

Ayy, nutted in her eyes, she lose her fuckin' sight

Ayy, making songs bout you, I lost my fuckin' mind

Ayy, VVS her neck, her diamonds fuckin' shine

Ayy, Fuck them other niggas, I'm gon' make you mine

Ayy, I ain't never made no love song type shit

Ayy, but you different, you special forreal

I'm in love nigga

When you hear this song

When you hear these lyrics, you know it's about you type shit

They don't get it, but you do

It's us, ha

One million dollars

No bap, ha

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy