Just Sayin Lyrics

Bitch I've been popping since high school

Yeah

Been popping like a rifle

Yeah

Diamonds like a light show

Shit

Rose gold, Yellow gold, White gold

I go, I go banana clip on a rival

Pay me my shit on arrival

I pop a pill pull-up and spin like a vinyl

Popping the seal

All I can feel catch me outside bitch call Dr. Phil

He just to Cole but he not from the Ville

C3PO straight covered in gold

Bro I got to chill I'm on a roll

I'm in the Rolls bitch I got the bill

You must be slow I'm not run-of-mill

I'm just one in a mill

Blowing Za in The air

Seats bloody red we just cooking up rare

Ain't nobody know you on this side bro you just popping over there

I see that you like to let your mouth run

Tell me why you going nowhere

So now that you know that I'm here

Just saying though

Got me swearing on the Bible

Yeah

I ain't hear nan rapper flow

Shit weaker than drywall

Why you worried about what's in my wallet

Pyro with the Pyrex I can eyeball it Nitro

Kawasaki on a bitch

Sayonara pasta marinara carbon fiber Panamera

White Chicken carbonara wipe your motherfucking mouth

You better watch out where you staring unless

You about to ask me what I'm wearing

Why are we comparing huh

I speak to the boss like a Karen

My bitch got red hair I guess that's a red herring

Pull up to McDonald's and we in McLarens

You a Mclovin' go home to your parents

See me pull up it's a special appearance

My diamonds reflect even though they transparent

Ain't taking no losses that's apparent

Blowing Za in the air

Seats bloody red we just cooking up rare

Ain't nobody know you on this side bro you just popping over there

I see that you like to let your mouth run

Tell me why you going nowhere

So now that you know that I'm here

Just sayin