all bops go to heaven Lyrics

(Casual , casual)

Lil' Ma tongue so boujee she don't eat no bullshit (yea)

I left deads behind for her, she clean up nice (uh huh)

I walked in to hot shit, hoe give me a second (oh yea, hold up)

Like oh shit, I forgot my bag in the whip or something

Slap me in the restaurant like damn save it for the bed or sum (not right now)

Waiter was a fan got me tipping extra make sure he don't say nun , yop

Worried 'bout cheese worried 'bout spinach worried 'bout bread crumbs

She said all that money don't mean nothing to me

I'm the flyest she ain't running from me

I told fine shit come and ride this dick 'till my legs numb

And she don't do that Benihana shit she whip it up at home

I'm a crashout, but not two times my money go straight to my momma (straight)

Stripes on her ass she look like a flag, she might be a llama

I said fuck that biting tongue and shit i'm crunching numbers (ha)

My eastside hoe been acting good lately i'm curing hunger (uh huh uh huh)

Last time I seen Kenn thick ass she crashed the Hummer

I couldn't help out I couldn't do shit 'bout that I was on the way to London (on the way to London)

She ain't have me but shit, she had my brother (mm)

She said all that money don't mean nothing to me

She looked at my brother said he nothing but me