lew williams Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Bad bitch, face card
High heels, cake walk
Where you wanna go? Boo, it ain't far
You in good hands like State Farm
Fresh face, mask off
He ain't appreciate her, so she left dog
Where you wanna go? Boo, it ain't far
You in good hands like State Farm
You know what's at stake, I'm in season
They don't call me Hef for no reason
Boutta bring mami overseas, she got her visa
I'll clear the whole schedule for you, ain't no squeezin
If you coming fine, you know I'ma find the time
Need a nigga with that check, these boys gotta check around
Type to hold you down, while you get your cap and gown
Outside, out of style, I'm tryna set you down
Goddamn, you a
Bad bitch, face card
High heels, cake walk
Where you wanna go? Boo, it ain't far
You in good hands like State Farm
Fresh face, mask off
He ain't appreciate her, so she left dog
Where you wanna go? Boo, it ain't far
You in good hands like State Farm
I see what your ex was bout to crash out for
Walk you into Somerset and cash out for
Hop up out the bed at two a.m. and mash out for
Pussy made me hit a high note, I'm singin' alto
I ain't like these niggas, know just what to do with you
Bums out here lined up, they like the soup kitchen
They ain't never Biscayne'd you with the roof missing
Friend sayin' since you came Lew, you actin' too different
Friend coulda came too, bae, I'm Lou Williams
Bossed up, floor seats, took you out the nosebleeds
V.I.P, face card, don't need I.D
High key, give a bitch life like a I.V
Yeah, type a bitch, the only thing you missin' is a me
Type of niggas trippin, we be trippin' overseas
You know they ain't yo type, bae, let's keep that shit a bean
Drop 'em all and come to me
Fuck a car, I'll send a sleeve
You a
Bad bitch, face card
High heels, cake walk
Where you wanna go? Boo, it ain't far
You in good hands like State Farm
Fresh face, mask off
He ain't appreciate her, so she left dog
Where you wanna go? Boo, it ain't far
You in good hands like State Farm