LET ME FIND OUT
Lyrics
Let me find out
That ain't your car, bitch, that's a rental (skrr)
That ain't your bitch, you in the friend zone
That ain't Kylie, bitch, that's Kendall
Let me find out
Those ain't diamonds bitch them QZ's (ooh)
Spend your re-up on some Gucci (ooh)
Got a gun but you ain't shooting (ooh)
Let me find out
Snitching now you die for freedom (snitch)
Don't throw that money when the weed come (bitch)
You got a family but don't feed 'em (shit)
Let me find out
I wish you would but you laminate (boy)
We know you fake as a mannequin (mannequin)
I bought a presidential Rollie
Bitches think that I'm a candidate (yeah)
When it come to all my cups
It's double or nothin', no gamblin'
You a mumble rapper ramblin'
No quarterback but that chopper have you scramblin' (bang)
Do you look like that in person?
Photoshop really working
Is it editing or did you get it from a surgeon
Doctor Miami, all these hoes I be curvin', ayy
She come to Miami, ayy, and don't go home until she get her a Birkin
You ain't write none of your lyrics
So we don't wanna hear it (no)
You be talking about jets
But we know you fly Spirit, ayy
You gotta pay for the baggage, ayy
55 dollars plus taxes (yeah hoe!)
That ain't your money you postin'
You lyin' in all of you captions
Let me find out
That ain't your car, bitch, that's a rental (skrr)
That ain't your bitch, you in the friend zone
That ain't Kylie, bitch, that's Kendall
Let me find out
Those ain't diamonds bitch them QZ's (ooh)
Spend your re-up on some Gucci (ooh)
Got a gun but you ain't shooting (ooh)
Let me find out
Snitching now you die for freedom (snitch)
Don't throw that money when the weed come (bitch)
You got a family but don't feed 'em (shit)
Let me find out
Baby, heard you wanna be like me
But you don't got what it takes
Heard you don't even own no car
But you just posted a Wraith, yeah
Been cappin' now for days and you can't fit in
This two-seater got 220 on the dash and you can't get in
My dog just came home gave him a bone, he on his feet now
I swear, I'm living better
I ain't gotta sip lean for me to sleep now
My mixtapes on repeat now
Ain't gotta be in the street now
I'm still keepin' my heat now
I hope a nigga don't think he sweet now
Heard you posting what you don't got (don't got)
I just went and bought my sixth watch (sixth watch)
I ain't cappin', I'm on my tenth car (tenth car)
Heard through the grapevine that money ain't yours
Let me find out
That ain't your car, bitch, that's a rental (skrr)
That ain't your bitch, you in the friend zone
That ain't Kylie, bitch, that's Kendall
Let me find out
Those ain't diamonds bitch them QZ's (ooh)
Spend your re-up on some Gucci (ooh)
Got a gun but you ain't shooting (ooh)
Let me find out
Snitching now you die for freedom (snitch)
Don't throw that money when the weed come (bitch)
You got a family but don't feed 'em (shit)
Let me find out
Writer(s): Christopher Luis Trujillo, Dominique Jones, James Duval, Jordan Alexander Gomez, Omar Thiam
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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