Hips Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, okay, alright

Okay, alright, okay, alright, okay, Alright, okay, alright

I can tell that you been in your mood, I can tell you don't like all them Dudes, I can tell

You ain't reaching your fullest Potential, baby you got something to Prove, baby I was

lying to you, and I can't even say that That's cool, I can't even say that You're not used

To that shit because to you that shit Nothing new

I know y'all waiting for my newer Shit, man this rap shit I just be doing It, I

Be fucking your bitch I be doing it, Roger on me you I be shooting it, I Can't

Fuck with no nigga no I'm goofy shit, All this money don't know what to Do with it

All these demons be talking to me so I Ride with a cross on my meck I'm a Crucifix, I'm

A god bitch hallelujah, and them Niggas be riding with goofy, my bitch So bad and boujie

And she don't like you niggas, I Grabbed my pipe, cause I don't like to Fight you niggas

I just left, cause you was never right Lil' nigga, that was a bar do you get it, Huh

Fucking this bitch and I'm dipping, She keep on texting my phone and She tripping, I left

Her on redd just like trippie, I keep Taking prescriptions I'm tripping, I Go lie I'm not feeling my

Feelings, I can't lie I'm the richest, the Richest, the richest, the richest, the Richest

Lil' nigga, my forty gon' hit you, You're dissing, I'm leaving you're Missing it's pendindg

lil' nigga, my diamonds snow white They be flashing, if you take a picture You'll miss

It my nigga, and all of these niggas be Acting like bitches, they getting it Twisted lil

Nigga

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