Courvoisier
Lyrics
I like n***as who don't ask am I blind yeah
I like bank roses on a closing pounds up in the truck
I know hood n***as that'll fuck you up
Bitch you only took a sip how you already drunk
I don't like no molly Don't like percocet I rather smoke one
My ex think I'm coming back I told him boy you so dumb
I call you a little bitche but n***a you a whole one
Whole one hole hold wait
Give me the courvoisier bitch put it in my cup bitch
Why you trying to front bitch I be in my bag yea
I heard you use to be popping you going outside yeah
And my n***as keep the ammo like its baghdad
And I feel like Dr. Phil in my bag bag
You don't know how to treat women had a bad dad
I don't really like these n***as man I'm mad mad
Where this money coming in at I'm like God Damn
Had to get my shit up to a n***a who ain't have his licks up
Taught a n***a how to trap now he taught his bitch yeah
I don't really get this shit my n***a I'm to lit yeah
Gucci on my face and on my waste and on his dick yeah
How you trying to play a bitch you playing like the Knicks yeah
She think I'm a lesbian they way she meet my fist yeah
I can't stop until I got a house up on my wrist yeah
I sell you a 4 but I rather pull lick yeah
Aye pass the Courvoisier bitch
Put it in my cup bitch
Why you trying to front bitch I be in my bag yea
I heard you use to be popping you going outside yeah
And my n***as keep the ammo like its baghdad
And I feel like Dr. Phil in my bag bag
You don't know how to treat women had a bad dad
I don't really like these n***as man I'm mad mad
Writer(s): Abigail Antonetty
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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