Fluent by Bbyimcap Lyrics
Put the car in sport mode let's get to it
When it comes to money tend to talk real fluent
When it comes to money you don't know what you're doing
Take a step to the side boy you're looking very clueless
I'm in YSL I can't do the guess
Up a 10 piece on that boy cause he broke then a bitch
This the bitch you call boo you better let her loose
Yeah we sticked up don't make me call the fucking troops
I'm riding with a 10 piece yeah all blues
Got the drum out get to blowing like a flute
I got my ice on its a flood when I walk through
I know you a bitch I can see right through it
I ran up a 5 then ran thru it
You ain't working shit all that bag no movement
What you doing? countin' racks something that you ain't doing
& i'm posted in the spot the linen all designer
I dare you to try it get your ass redesigned
I'm in a SRT get your ass left behind
You don't got no cheese boy them jeans Calvin Klein
I know you wanna be me I know your ass always trying
Better cut that shit out before your bitch find me
This a 4 seat AMG got 5 bitches in it
This boy asked me for the sauce man I swear he fuckin trippin
These fat designer shoes got me out here trippin
Trippin on the kid make your bitch go missing
Put the car in sport mode let's get to it
When it comes to money tend to talk real fluent
When it comes to money you don't know what you're doing
Take a step to the side boy you're looking very clueless
I'm in YSL I can't do the guess
Up a 10 piece on that boy cause he broke then a bitch
This the bitch you call boo you better let her loose
Yeah we sticked up don't make me call the fucking troops
Im riding with a 10 piece yeah all blues
Got the drum out get to blowing like a flute
I got my ice on its a flood when I walk through
I know you a bitch I can see right through it
I ran up a 5 then ran thru it
When it comes to money tend to talk real fluent
When it comes to money you don't know what you're doing
Take a step to the side boy you're looking very clueless
I'm in YSL I can't do the guess
Up a 10 piece on that boy cause he broke then a bitch
This the bitch you call boo you better let her loose
Yeah we sticked up don't make me call the fucking troops
I'm riding with a 10 piece yeah all blues
Got the drum out get to blowing like a flute
I got my ice on its a flood when I walk through
I know you a bitch I can see right through it
I ran up a 5 then ran thru it
You ain't working shit all that bag no movement
What you doing? countin' racks something that you ain't doing
& i'm posted in the spot the linen all designer
I dare you to try it get your ass redesigned
I'm in a SRT get your ass left behind
You don't got no cheese boy them jeans Calvin Klein
I know you wanna be me I know your ass always trying
Better cut that shit out before your bitch find me
This a 4 seat AMG got 5 bitches in it
This boy asked me for the sauce man I swear he fuckin trippin
These fat designer shoes got me out here trippin
Trippin on the kid make your bitch go missing
Put the car in sport mode let's get to it
When it comes to money tend to talk real fluent
When it comes to money you don't know what you're doing
Take a step to the side boy you're looking very clueless
I'm in YSL I can't do the guess
Up a 10 piece on that boy cause he broke then a bitch
This the bitch you call boo you better let her loose
Yeah we sticked up don't make me call the fucking troops
Im riding with a 10 piece yeah all blues
Got the drum out get to blowing like a flute
I got my ice on its a flood when I walk through
I know you a bitch I can see right through it
I ran up a 5 then ran thru it