CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : ADORE ME
(Meech)
Yeah
Poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Rell on the Track, drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin'
The contractor callin' 'bout the marble floorin'
Take two of these, call me in the morning (Call me in the brrt)
Can't f**k with no b*t*h if she can't afford me (I can't)
Can't ride that whip if it ain't on Forgis
I think all this ice make these b*t*hes horny (Dummy)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah)
Sometime it be rain and sometime it be pourin' (Rain gang)
Third time a charm, flower set on my arm (Yeah)
Baguettes in my charm, Moncler keep me warm
My son was a boss on thе day he was born (EJ)
My b*t*h from the Warren, this pint from thе pharm'
My shoes came from foreign
I mix the Versace with the Dior, b*t*h look like Keyshia Ka'Oir
She waist trainin', pull the rubber off and get her face painted
RGS, five letter gang, b*t*h, we gang bangin' (Mob)
Walked in the club with 'bout five Hutch chains on me (Ice, ice)
Locked eyes with my favorite stripper, made it rain on her
Put ten on your favorite shooter, spent a chain on 'em, b*t*h
The plug say he sent 'em, you play, we gon' send you (Bye)
His head on the menu (Huh?)
B*t*h, let me know, 'cause I can book your flight right now, we goin' to Mexico (Let's go)
My fiends can get a carryout, get some fent' to go (F**k on)
This AR'll kiss a n***a, he under the misletoe (Brrt)
Drum hangin' from the bottom like a Cinnaroll (Cinnaroll)
Walked out and left my ex-b*t*h, I don't miss the ho (Gone)
Put the fin on first, then put Amiris on (Put Amiris on)
Chain cost a hundred-fifty, bad b*t*hes f**kin' with me (F**kin' with me)
Watch cost a whole bricky, I can't let the streets trick me (Nah)
I can't let your b*t*h kiss me, don't know where her mouth been at
We spinnin' like the laundromat, I woke up with a lot of racks
I poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin' (Yeah)
My ex-b*t*h beyond hurt, I think she scorned (Hahaha)
My new b*t*h so freaky, I think she do p*** (I think she do what?)
Bankroll blue, but these pills orange
Can't f**k no b*t*h 'less she high performance (F**k no)
Won't drive that sleeve if it ain't the long one (I can't do it)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah)
Can't catch me slippin' 'cause I keep it on me
F**k it, I woke up and chose violence
This b*t*h always give me good head, she got low mileage
The b*t*h always doin' what I'm sayin' like she robotic
The b*t*h only charged me a bill like I'm O'Reilly (For real)
Hop out fresh as hell like it's prom night
Really sellin' slabs, I can't be up in the limelight (I can't)
Frog lights for the night, the Porsche look like a frog, don't it?
I won't never touch that b*t*h, I put my dog on it
Designer everywhere, the crib look like a mall, don't it?
N***a said he got what? We want all of 'em
N***a call my phone talkin'— and got the wrong number
And for all the days I had nothin', I'll ball on 'em
The whip gotta crawl, lotta dog with no doghouses
Chain like a hundred thousand, totin', don't worry 'bout it
Ran through the bag, we gon' need three money counters
(Ran through the bag, we gon' need three money counters)
Poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin'
The contractor callin' 'bout the marble floorin'
Take two of these, call me in the morning (Call me in the brrt)
Can't f**k with no b*t*h if she can't afford me (I can't)
Can't ride that whip if it ain't on Forgis
I think all this ice make these b*t*hes horny (Dummy)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah)
(Can't catch me slippin' 'cause I keep it on me)
Yeah
Poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Rell on the Track, drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin'
The contractor callin' 'bout the marble floorin'
Take two of these, call me in the morning (Call me in the brrt)
Can't f**k with no b*t*h if she can't afford me (I can't)
Can't ride that whip if it ain't on Forgis
I think all this ice make these b*t*hes horny (Dummy)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah)
Sometime it be rain and sometime it be pourin' (Rain gang)
Third time a charm, flower set on my arm (Yeah)
Baguettes in my charm, Moncler keep me warm
My son was a boss on thе day he was born (EJ)
My b*t*h from the Warren, this pint from thе pharm'
My shoes came from foreign
I mix the Versace with the Dior, b*t*h look like Keyshia Ka'Oir
She waist trainin', pull the rubber off and get her face painted
RGS, five letter gang, b*t*h, we gang bangin' (Mob)
Walked in the club with 'bout five Hutch chains on me (Ice, ice)
Locked eyes with my favorite stripper, made it rain on her
Put ten on your favorite shooter, spent a chain on 'em, b*t*h
The plug say he sent 'em, you play, we gon' send you (Bye)
His head on the menu (Huh?)
B*t*h, let me know, 'cause I can book your flight right now, we goin' to Mexico (Let's go)
My fiends can get a carryout, get some fent' to go (F**k on)
This AR'll kiss a n***a, he under the misletoe (Brrt)
Drum hangin' from the bottom like a Cinnaroll (Cinnaroll)
Walked out and left my ex-b*t*h, I don't miss the ho (Gone)
Put the fin on first, then put Amiris on (Put Amiris on)
Chain cost a hundred-fifty, bad b*t*hes f**kin' with me (F**kin' with me)
Watch cost a whole bricky, I can't let the streets trick me (Nah)
I can't let your b*t*h kiss me, don't know where her mouth been at
We spinnin' like the laundromat, I woke up with a lot of racks
I poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin' (Yeah)
My ex-b*t*h beyond hurt, I think she scorned (Hahaha)
My new b*t*h so freaky, I think she do p*** (I think she do what?)
Bankroll blue, but these pills orange
Can't f**k no b*t*h 'less she high performance (F**k no)
Won't drive that sleeve if it ain't the long one (I can't do it)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah)
Can't catch me slippin' 'cause I keep it on me
F**k it, I woke up and chose violence
This b*t*h always give me good head, she got low mileage
The b*t*h always doin' what I'm sayin' like she robotic
The b*t*h only charged me a bill like I'm O'Reilly (For real)
Hop out fresh as hell like it's prom night
Really sellin' slabs, I can't be up in the limelight (I can't)
Frog lights for the night, the Porsche look like a frog, don't it?
I won't never touch that b*t*h, I put my dog on it
Designer everywhere, the crib look like a mall, don't it?
N***a said he got what? We want all of 'em
N***a call my phone talkin'— and got the wrong number
And for all the days I had nothin', I'll ball on 'em
The whip gotta crawl, lotta dog with no doghouses
Chain like a hundred thousand, totin', don't worry 'bout it
Ran through the bag, we gon' need three money counters
(Ran through the bag, we gon' need three money counters)
Poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin'
The contractor callin' 'bout the marble floorin'
Take two of these, call me in the morning (Call me in the brrt)
Can't f**k with no b*t*h if she can't afford me (I can't)
Can't ride that whip if it ain't on Forgis
I think all this ice make these b*t*hes horny (Dummy)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me (Mwah)
(Can't catch me slippin' 'cause I keep it on me)
