Jonah Raine - Great Gatsby Lyrics

Yo Philly hold on wait a minute
Yeah Yeah Neeko you made that ma fuckin beat

Bad lil Bitch she nasty I feel like Great Gatsby
Oh my god is that Jonah
Aye aye
Bad lil Bitch she nasty I feel like Great Gatsby
All black fit we classy Cartier my glasses
Block these hoes like madden, They keep asking questions, Why
Cuz I keep making shit happen
And she, And she, and she said she love my fashion

Pull up big body Benz, Not in to following trends
Get what you pay the rent, I used to pray for this shit
Now I can't stay with a bitch, Put a plain Jane on the wrist

Make take a plane on a trip, Casino with chips, then I do it again
She might been fuckin, I'm new to her friends
Do you get money, That really depends
Car with umbrellas, I feel like I'm poppins
She wanna chill got money go shopping
Sippin on jack bitch I got options, I might break your heart I'm toxic

Don't take it personal, I'm in the cut it ain't surgical
I got like twenty on me, And I'm going right through the terminal
She say I'm versatile, And we pulling up in convertibles
I gotta blunt on me, But you already know that it's personal
Pull up with a driver, She asking too many questions
Bitch It's the Raine Campaign, I ain't even run for election

Bad lil Bitch she nasty I feel like Great Gatsby
All black fit we classy Cartier my glasses
Block these hoes like madden, They keep asking questions, Why
Cuz I keep making shit happen
And she, And she, and she said she love my fashion