Poker
Lyrics
No emotion
Like you know I'm floatin'
Now you know the tone in this bitch
Yeah I'm faded, yeah
Bitch I made it, yeah
Shit I'm living, yeah
Never going cause you know I ain't finished, yeah
Always wanna go and stack chips, everybody wanna be legit
And you know that I multiply, always did digits in the sky
I always ask and wonder why
Shit
Antisocial rollercoaster, gave no fucks cause I'm on the roll
Playin' that poker I'm stackin' them chips
Smokin' my cig in the back of the whip
She shakin' her hips
Bro it's gettin' lit
I'm takin' her home, yeah I'm finna hit
Stuck in my world when I look at her lips
Yeah she know it, she smart with that shit
She wanna argue, don't start with that shit
That's what's gon' tear us apart with this bitch
You know I know I can't fuck with you girl
Cause they be stressing, calling my phone, oh
Yeah, they messy
They so wasted, oh damn I'm wasted
I'm shit faced'd, uh
All of these bitches they callin'
Pull with the jumper, I ball like I'm Jordan
Rockin' off white, pullin' off in a foreign
Letting it ring, ain't no need for no warning
Choppa go bling, Ruger go pow
Bitch I'm the King, just hand me the crown
All of these zeros, just add the amount
Fuck with the set, and I pull out some rounds
How did you think you'd get rid of me
All of you nitaps my mini me's
Don't give a fuck if you sick of me
I got a bitch so bad, finna go off to infinity, uh
How did you think you'd get rid of me
All of you nitaps my mini me's
Don't give a fuck if you sick of me
I got a bitch so bad, finna go off to infinity, uh
Playin' that poker I'm stackin' them chips
Smokin' my cig in the back of the whip
She shakin' her hips
Bro it's gettin' lit
I'm takin' her home, yeah I'm finna hit
Stuck in my world when I look at her lips
Yeah she know it, she smart with that shit
She wanna argue, don't start with that shit
That's what's gon' tear us apart with this bitch
Playin' that poker I'm stackin' them chips
Smokin' my cig in the back of the whip
She shakin' her hips
Bro it's gettin' lit
I'm takin' her home, yeah I'm finna hit
Stuck in my world when I look at her lips
Yeah she know it, she smart with that shit
She wanna argue, don't start with that shit
That's what's gon' tear us apart with this bitch
Writer(s): Carman Augustine, Darrell Milliea, Giovanni Joseph
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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