Expensive ft. Dolo Vin & Day Day Lyrics

Gang, gang

Yeah, uh, uh, uh

Lil' Zayy, uh, uh, uh, uh

Expensive jeans, I'm dripped in bling

I'm the realest in my city

Got a pocket full of cash

Back it up, throw that ass back

I'ma spend the block

Bitch, I'm cutthroat

And you bitches on the chop

One down, two down, three down, four

Niggas want smoke

Till I bring it to they door

I'm Lil' Zayy

Y'all not fuckin' with me

I keep it up with me

Stop tryna fuck with me

Let's keep it a buck, homie

Fullbucc Ent

We the gang

On every nigga name

Shawty hella bad

Why a nigga ain't get her name

I was fucked up

I wasn't thinkin' with my dick

Switchy on my arm

I'm tryna go and spank a

Five nigga, this bitch, she hella mad

I'm tryna go and make her mine

Nigga, the way she throw her back

I'm tryna grip all on her thighs Nigga,

the way this stupid bitch

She suck my dick

She blow my mind, nigga

But one, two, three, four

We hoppin' out with Glocks, nigga

But you can't drop a shot

This lil' thing got fully chopped, nigga

They call me Lil' vin

'Cause I be spinning' every block, nigga

So how the fuck you say my brother

Givin' out drops, nigga

But I'm gon' show your ass

Givin' out drops

Don't get you knocked, nigga

You fakin' with that clique

Bitch, I'm the hottest

Out the mob, nigga

So every time we pop out

The functions , you niggas hide, nigga

Them foolies, I be totin

Y'all got stripped four or five times, nigga

Designer hoodie

Purple jeans

Yeah, my fits expensive

your bitch all on my dick

That's why my name all in the mentions

I'm a hood nigga, baby

I was stuck up in the trenches

Got a bad bitch and she bougie

And my bitch hella expensive

Imma five star, nigga

That's why your bitch all up on me

But I ain't want that hoe

'Cause that bitch already fucked on my Brody

Need a real bitch and a rider

By my side, the type to ride

You the type, I like my mind

And that ass fat, I ain't gon' lie

I'm the one who turn up the city

Got a pocket full of racks

And all these bad bitches with me

Every time a bitch say I'm raw

I say no kizzy

I'm the type to get busy

I'm the type to turn up the city, yeah

But one, two, three, four

I'm hoppin' out with baby, yeah

This fully K, yeah

I'm tryna hit his face, no Tay-K

But 12 flash the lights, then you know

I'ma do the race, yeah

Then I'ma do the race

Expensive jeans, I'm drippin' bling

I'm the realest in my city

Got a pocket full of cash

Back it up, throw that ass back

I'ma spend a block

Bitch, I'm cutthroat

And you bitches on the chop

One down, two down, three down, four

Niggas want smoke

Till I bring it to they door

I'm Lil Zayy, y'all not fucking with me

I keep it up with me

Stop tryna fuck with me

Let's keep it a buck, homie

Fullbucc, Ent

We the gang

On every nigga name

Shawty hella bad

Why a nigga ain't get a name

I was fucked up

I wasn't thinkin' with my dick

With my dick