Black On Black ft. Hotelroom & Beverly Bandz Lyrics

Woah, Woah

Woah, Woah

Bitch

You don't look good enough to say you need better

All this ice gone change the weather

All this money gonna make better

Nigga I know better

I done put stones in the bessel

I done put bullets in the metal

Played that hoe like a chelo

Pills gone make me melow

Call me ass

Pot and the kedel

I even take that pic

I ain't even hit that lick

I ain't even hit that blunt nigga pass that hoe nigga pass that shit

I ain't even go that far nigga now we on nigga now we rich

I'm so legit

I don't fear water i'm flooding my wrist

You can't go do nothing bout this

I don't fear pressure when i'm on the mix

These niggas gone copy my fist

Copy the drip

Shit now i'm back

I done put money in the stash

I done put tints in the glass

Pass that hoe like Nash

Y'all ain't gon' last

Money coming fast like flash

Shit now i'm back

Black on back

Back on black

Black on black

I ain't love her it's pretend

When I see everybody now they make amends

Cause they know i'm popping off

And Ima ten

Know I'm going even harder

Cause we for the win

I ain't love her, it's pretend

Don't come around me

When I'm whipping in the Benz

When i'm whipping in the

My day to day a dream

You don't know me honestly

Cause you working on yourself

And I'm working overseas (Woah, woah)

My day to day a dream

Hate the team you hating me

You can never, ever test me

Cause my piss ain't never clean

You know I make the scene

Everything I dream

A million dollars

Got the genes

I got the g's

I gotta qp, that'll last me for a week

Number nine in jeans, bitch I got 'em

Hoe i'm stacking up this cheese I'm really poppin'

I mix the Fanta with codeine

It help my profits

Been off this molly for a week

Bitch ain't no options

Money come and go

Damn near sold my soul

Way I make these hits

In the studio

She won't take a pic

Baby truth be told

I just dropped a brick, I can't even stand i'm moving slow

God Damn