Figures Lyrics

It's figures my n

She getting bitter my n

Way from Dominica she got the figure you see in the cinema

I think it's the liquor my n

Cause she getting thicker and thicker

We getting figures my n

What?

We get that chicken my n

We cooking chicken for dinner

We got it lit and I still need a sip brother we bouta fuck up the club

We bouta fuck up the club

We bouta fuck up the club

Said that I'm cream of the crop you dream of the top, but sleep on the clock

Hickory Dickory Dock

Roma we roaming the block

Pull up I'm stepping I'm T'd I'm attempting to talk

Sippin I'm texting a thot

Bitch I won't be sipping on wok

Bitch I won't be sipping on wok or no ak how you walk from the back know I gotta react to set

Getting with me ain't no wedding with me girl you know that I'm stepping correct

Don't talk bout respect with them shots on the net I don't tennis that shit, no Serena

She look like a tenner but chef like a three, a stepper you know Imma leave her

We don't do pictures my n

Way from Dominica she got that cinema figure

I give her the shivers and mize her

I speak and hitters are wiser

Give me a minute

He keeping triggers on triggers

She feeling triggered my n

The digits becoming legit

To Jigga I look like a jit

The government setting this shit up

The current is charging the whip

It figures my n

We getting figures my n

We got that chicken my n

We cooking chicken for dinner

We got it lit and I still need a sip brother we bouta fuck up the club

We bouta fuck up the club

We bouta fuck up the club