BEZOS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
All of my green they come in racks, and I got me a lil gat
You would've thought it was the 70's, way that my niggas serve crack
I bought that bitch a lil bag, then I fuck her now she calling me dad
I put a stick in a go-yard, went to the store cause I want a new bag
Flew out the H and I'm stunning, I'm feeling real sick all caused by the jet lag
Pretty lil bitch from Conroe, bought her a Birkin and shit cause she bad
Feel like I'm Cheerio got too much 0's, go to the club and I throw
Fuck what they sayin I want that dough, rich nigga feel like Bezo, yeah
I'm in that jeep truck
Can't even cap im geeked up, yeah
Keep that heat up
Brazy lil bitch she'll eat ya, yeah
I'm on a island with groupies
And I got my feet up, yeah
That bitch she love me I feel like I'm Cupid
Now she a eater, yeah
What?
Yeah, yeah
What? , yeah yeah
Take my time when I fuck this bitch
She ain't going nowhere, yeah
All of my niggas they ready to shoot, run up on us and you doomed
That bitch she wanted me, and I'm like who?, better go fuck on the crew
Swerving a vette and I'm pushing that bitch, 200 miles to the moon
Switch to the Benz and it's going too fast, I'm in a all red coupe
We outside, it's late
I fuck that bitch in her face
Took that bitch out on a date
Now she wanna stay
That nigga wanna be up with us, I tell that lil nigga no way
Pretty lil bitch from Jamaica yeah, I'm fucking her got on ray gay
All of my green they come in racks, and I got me a lil gat
You would've thought it was the 70's, way that my niggas serve crack
I bought that bitch a lil bag, then I fuck her now she calling me dad
I put a stick in a go yard, go to the store cause I want a new bag
Flew out the H and I'm stunning, I'm feeling real sick all caused by the jet lag
Pretty lil bitch from Conroe, bought her a Birkin and shit cause she bad
Feel like I'm Cheerio got too much 0's, go to the club and I throw
Fuck what they sayin I want that dough, rich nigga feel like Bezo, yeah