XORAINZZ - weather Lyrics

If I don't really fuck with ya
Don't take it to the heart
They get so bitter
Cuz they know we going far
Shawty a dome giver (yeah)
I'm a go getter (yeah)
White bitch give her chills
Like the cold weather (yeah)
Hunnid-ten degrees
Still my jeans all black
Your bitch textin' me
Can you please call back
Alexander Mcqueen lil' bitch
I might rock that
If lukas ain't on the beat
Prolly why your songs wack
Mad
I know that they mad
I know that they wish I was stuck in the past
And I know that they wish we could all go back
But nowadays I'm the shit
And your lil' shawty know that (yeah)
Life full of movie clips
I'll have Blaise Diamond shoot it
Promise you I'm taking wins
I'm not ya mans I ain't losin'
I been going stupid
I know that they snoozin'
I can't fuck with nobody
Cuz I know that they choosin' (yeah)
Nah
You don't really care at all
At all yeah
Ball
Link up with your shawty one call
In the mall yeah
If I don't really fuck with ya
Don't take it to the heart
They get so bitter
Cuz they know we going far
Shawty a dome giver (yeah)
I'm a go getter (yeah)
White bitch give her chills
Like the cold weather (yeah)
Hunnid-ten degrees
Still my jeans all black
Your bitch textin' me
Can you please call back
Alexander Mcqueen lil' bitch
I might rock that
If lukas ain't on the beat
Prolly why your songs wack

If I don't really fuck with ya
Don't take it to the heart
They get so bitter
Cuz they know we going far
Shawty a dome giver (yeah)
I'm a go getter (yeah)
White bitch give her chills
Like the cold weather (yeah)
Hunnid-ten degrees
Still my jeans all black
Your bitch textin' me
Can you please call back
Alexander Mcqueen lil' bitch
I might rock that
If lukas ain't on the beat
Prolly why your songs wack
Mad
I know that they mad
I know that they wish I was stuck in the past
And I know that they wish we could all go back
But nowadays I'm the shit
And your lil' shawty know that (yeah)
Life full of movie clips
I'll have Blaise Diamond shoot it
Promise you I'm taking wins
I'm not ya mans I ain't losin'
I been going stupid
I know that they snoozin'
I can't fuck with nobody
Cuz I know that they choosin' (yeah)
Nah
You don't really care at all
At all yeah
Ball
Link up with your shawty one call
In the mall yeah
If I don't really fuck with ya
Don't take it to the heart
They get so bitter
Cuz they know we going far
Shawty a dome giver (yeah)
I'm a go getter (yeah)
White bitch give her chills
Like the cold weather (yeah)
Hunnid-ten degrees
Still my jeans all black
Your bitch textin' me
Can you please call back
Alexander Mcqueen lil' bitch
I might rock that
If lukas ain't on the beat
Prolly why your songs wack