CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Still Do
Still do, get the guap, we still do
b*t*h want hit up 90210 to shop, we still do
Hit the b*t*h from back
And give that hoe right back, I still do
Count guap in my living room
Glock for who tryna steal loot
Foreign car, no
Still do, get the guap, we still do
b*t*h want hit up 90210 to shop, we still do
Get the guap, we still do
Count guap in our living room
Glock for who tryna steal loot
Mmm-mmm-mmmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
I-I just spent two racks, Gucci flip-flopping me (still do)
In a week, I spend twenty Gs, yeah (still do)
b*t*h unique, I'm feeding her veggie meats, yeah (still do)
All that ice, I'm puttin' the ice with teeth (still do)
I got different spots, I'm tryna retreat (still do)
Runnin' up, your life is obsolete (still do)
I'm coppin' designer, you cop a plea (still do)
I'm coppin' designеr sh*t, like it cheap (still do)
Runnin' up on me, your lifе is cheap, yeah (still do)
And that lean ain't fake, I really need it (still do)
In that hellcat like a leopard, should be buckled up (still do)
I spend racks on her makeup, ain't no touching up (still do)
On that bread like Papa John, cause I'm Don Corleone (still do)
This b*t*h keep hittin' my phone, she don't wan' leave me alone
Still do, get the guap, we still do
b*t*h want hit up 90210 to shop, we still do
Hit the b*t*h from back
And give that hoe right back, I still do
Count guap in my living room
Glock for who tryna steal loot
Foreign car, no Jiffy Lube
No Jiffy Lube
Still do, get the guap, we still do
b*t*h want hit up 90210 to shop, we still do
Get the guap, we still do
Count guap in our living room
Glock for who tryna steal loot
Mmm-mmm-mmmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
b*t*h want hit up 90210 to shop, we still do
Hit the b*t*h from back
And give that hoe right back, I still do
Count guap in my living room
Glock for who tryna steal loot
Foreign car, no
Still do, get the guap, we still do
b*t*h want hit up 90210 to shop, we still do
Get the guap, we still do
Count guap in our living room
Glock for who tryna steal loot
Mmm-mmm-mmmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
I-I just spent two racks, Gucci flip-flopping me (still do)
In a week, I spend twenty Gs, yeah (still do)
b*t*h unique, I'm feeding her veggie meats, yeah (still do)
All that ice, I'm puttin' the ice with teeth (still do)
I got different spots, I'm tryna retreat (still do)
Runnin' up, your life is obsolete (still do)
I'm coppin' designer, you cop a plea (still do)
I'm coppin' designеr sh*t, like it cheap (still do)
Runnin' up on me, your lifе is cheap, yeah (still do)
And that lean ain't fake, I really need it (still do)
In that hellcat like a leopard, should be buckled up (still do)
I spend racks on her makeup, ain't no touching up (still do)
On that bread like Papa John, cause I'm Don Corleone (still do)
This b*t*h keep hittin' my phone, she don't wan' leave me alone
Still do, get the guap, we still do
b*t*h want hit up 90210 to shop, we still do
Hit the b*t*h from back
And give that hoe right back, I still do
Count guap in my living room
Glock for who tryna steal loot
Foreign car, no Jiffy Lube
No Jiffy Lube
Still do, get the guap, we still do
b*t*h want hit up 90210 to shop, we still do
Get the guap, we still do
Count guap in our living room
Glock for who tryna steal loot
Mmm-mmm-mmmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
