Why Lyrics

Yeah, why these bitches

Hate on me though

I don't know why

But I'ma figure out why

After a minute, yeah, yeah cause like

I was just walkin' out the store

And that bitch kept lookin' at me

Up and down bitch

I'll blow her back down

She know the vibes, L.A. vibe yeah, Hold on, I just wanted a soda though

From the store, a cherry soda

I don't even drink cherry soda, hold on

So I went to the store, like, yesterday And this guy

He gave me like five dollars

But I ain't even want it from him, so I took ten

Nah, fuck that, give me about twenty Thirties or forties or fifty

I slang thirties and forties and fifty

Yeah, ooh, thirties and forties

And fifties, uh

Thirties and forties and fifties, too Thirties and forties and fifties, uh

I need a coupe, and I need it brand new

Real bad bitch,yeah she get real loose

Yeah, I play with toolies, uh

Don't let this pretty face fool you, uh

Hold on yeah

Connect my dots on my face

And I feel anxious fuck being gangster I put them rings on my finger, uh

Yeah, yeah

That lil' bitch don't want hang

That lil' bitch don't want hang

You know my thirty it hang, yeah

That lil' shawty want hang

She know that she my campaign

Huh, she was with me in the rain, huh With me through all of the pain, huh

We used to hit all the stains, huh

Flipping this money, it came, huh

And now this shit ain't the same, huh VVS diamond my chain

VVS diamond, my chain, yeah

Glow in the dark, go insane

That boy he workin' my brain

Keepin' it real till I faint

All this gas is propane

All this gas is propane