Foot Of The Year ft. SieteGang Yabbie Lyrics

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior

My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior

I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior

And my bitch step so hard she might just be the foot of the year

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior

My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior

I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior

And my bitch step so hard she might just be the foot of the year

I got two hands on this steering wheel, yeah, yeah, dog it

She got two foots to the pavement and she bringing it in

She just bounced in and changed the ambient to her favorite color ahwwwwwww

I tap the gas, she talk with me

Ex foots tryna figure out but she's blaming me

All I'm tryna do is bust a bag and scratch her to the scene

I gave my G-Man a GG, yeah I threw a booty on the back of that thing

I gave my G-Man a GGL I threw a booty on the back of that thing

Nigga, I'm halfway fresh home, just got bikes from another room

Yeah bitch you must be talking to yourself, you ain't talking to me in that tone

Yeah, she don't wanna hand me a trap, but wanna leave indents in my memory foam

Yeah, temper with the pedals with two feets like I know what I'm doing

Yeah, dragged her one time, two times in one week, P, I know what I'm doing

FYB on a 1P, over whooping, uh-uh

Yeah, bouncing the squibs and I overdo it

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior

My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior

I stay in the high rise, decorate my interior

And my bitch step so hard she might just be the foot of the year

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior

My new bitch came with a bag my old bitch inferior

Stay in the high rides, decorate my interior

And my bitch step so hard, she might just be the foot of the year

I just called my bitch and told her pull up on the late night

I bumped some feets off the 580, say she like my lights

360 cameras on this bitch, you drive a motorbike

Big Benz off the lot, I'm swerving, running through the lights

I just got the fee and sent her out to get my money right

I don't got no kids, still call me daddy, cause I hit it right

She just threw the trap, I sent her out to get my money right

30 days, 30 nights, grindin until we get it right

Hit em with a jab to the left and follow with the right

Bitch you gon' get left if your ass don't start acting right

I'm tired of that shit, I don't even want a bitch that like to fight

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior

My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior

I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior

And my bitch step so hard, she might just be the foot of the year

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior

My new bitch came with a bag my old bitch inferior

I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior

And my bitch step so hard, she might just be the foot of the year