UCLA Lyrics

Hop in the Wraith, turned up the day, play with these racks every day, I like em' boujee

I don't play, Got thot hoes runnin' tryna see why, got the

hoes runnin' tryna see where I lay, Ball on a bitch like UCLA

Bae you know you bad, don't need make up, girl, let me paint on your face

This not a jag, this a E-class, I'm takin' off every time I see the bape

I'm bein' passed like He-Man, this everyday, boy, you know I'm makin' it shake

I'm in the club with a bad bitch, she got a BBL, tryna make shit shake

These niggas ain't gettin' no bread, ain't gettin' no chocolate, boy, we stackin' no cake

And it's straight in your face, Before the time I was broke, I'm countin' shit up

Then I'm puttin' it straight in your face, I'm on top right now, I'm turnt up, stream

Straight to your lace, Back then it was layaway, Now I make sure my people straight

She keepin' head in the back of the Wraith, Had to tell that bitch, slow down

She wanna go to pound town, cause she know I'm big dog now

Bitch, I'ma vibe, play with your mind, I ain't got time, I ain't got time, I'm goin' for mine

Hop in the Wraith, turnt up today, Play with these racks everyday

I like a bougie, you know I don't play, Got thot hoes around, tryna see where I

Got thot hoes around, tryna see where I lay, Ball on a bitch like UCLA

Bae, you know you bad, Don't need makeup, girl, let me paint on your face

Hop in the Wraith, turnt up today, Play with these racks everyday

I like a bougie, you know I don't play, Got thot hoes around, tryna see where I

Got thot hoes around, tryna see where I lay, Ball on a bitch like UCLA

Ball on a bitch like UCLA

Ball on a bitch like UCLA