B's inna club Lyrics

B's inna club - Lay Bankz

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Outside finna wet a nigga in his white tee

Million dollar bitch, broke hoes don't like me

'Lencies on my feet (Dieg-Diego), I don't do the Nike

Got the dodie in the air like a rocket

Bitch, I'm takin' off like a rocket

Been the plug I don't ever need a socket

Throwin' B's at the strip, I'm outta pocket

Uh-uh-uh-uh, I'm outside

Uh-uh-uh-uh, throwin' frrr in the—

Uh-uh-uh-uh, I'm outside

Uh-uh-uh-uh, throwin' B's in the club

I don't talk, bitch I came to fuck it up

I don't walk, bitch I came to run it up

I don't gotta shoot, my nigga glizzy in the tuck

Keep it cute, why these bitches actin' tough?

She don't do enough, so, I'ma always do the most

Take a shot of Henny, make a post, then I go ghost

When I ain't have a penny, they wasn't proud of what I was doin'

Honestly, it's plenty motherfuckers I prove wrong

And truthfully these bitches don't be livin' like they songs

I done seen somebody who not humble lose it all

That's why I keep the same people with me that I started with

Breaking bread I don't ever need all of it

Uh-uh-uh-uh, I'm outside

Uh-uh-uh-uh, throwin' frrr in the—

Uh-uh-uh-uh, I'm outside

Uh-uh-uh-uh, throwin' B's in the club

I don't talk, bitch I came to fuck it up

I don't walk, bitch I came to run it up

I don't gotta shoot, my nigga glizzy in the tuck

Keep it cute, why these bitches actin' tough?