PRICETAG ft. FALLING INTO DARKNESS, tjkatana & vosa Lyrics

I put a price tag on a bitch

I put a price tag on a bitch

Lotta money I'm keeping it

Lotta money I'm keeping it

I just called the plug I just called the cartel, cuban link

Black taint on my nails call me gay but I might steal your bitch

All night on my meat, huh, she's a freaky bitch

I feel higher than my grandma and she be up in the sky

Man I swear she talking shit but that pussy too tight

Hellcat ride too fast I swear I just broke the tires

Huh, huh, I just broke the tires

Ask me if I fucked your bitch I tell you I might've

You can't hang around the shits yeah we too turned

Yeah, Aye, we too turned

Aye, pop your titties for the man

Aye, BMW or that benz

No we can't talk bitch, take off your pants

And I'll probably kill the bitch cuz I move too fast

I put a price tag on a hoe

She tryna play me oh that hoe

I ain't rocking with y'all mans

Bitch pick off your pants

I got a tommy and that's tucked tucked

I got a twin and he locked up

I've been thinking about murder

I've been thinking about murder

I've been thinking about murder

I've been thinking about murder

I've been thinking about murder

I've been thinking about murder

I've been thinking about murder

I've been thinking about murder

You ain't got murders out me

I got two twin glocks in my back pocket that you can't see

Put a blunt out, bitch kill it leave it in debris

Hoe I sent your mans down, shot them then I flee

I put that hoe on the product then I step on balenciaga

I put that hoe on the product then I step on balenciaga

I put that hoe on the product then I step on balenciaga

I put that hoe on the product then I step on balenciaga

Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up