Sibley Flow by Ty Money Lyrics
[Verse]
Ridin' on my way to check the work out i got Pookie wit me
He gon let me know wats to that shit cuz he be super picky
Balmains cost a G thas 20 50's, I get super sitchy
My hoe lovin that Co Co Chanel, Prada, Gucci, Fendi
Black on black Denalis right behind like i got ubers wit me
I dnt hit the club wit other rappers i got shooters wit me
Situation gang a pull up on ya get you super sitchy
You be hittin them dirty hoes raw, they got you super itchy
You got double F all on yo belt that stand fu fu Fendi
What's the chances you go coupé or Bently? That shit super iffy
Bitch im bougie pickky, i was broke i couldn't even lose a penny
Cocka-roach fall out the peanut butter 'for I scoop the jimmy
Drivin' reckless tryna twist the blunt first time i woom'p to phili
I be super sitchy cruisin sibley like i rule the city
Pull up to a 50, highspeed chase them folk can't fool wit jimmy
Chickens in the coupé thas coupes of chicken actin super friendly
Lashes long, make up super sticky
They ride [?]
Ex bitch was boring told that bitch i like my boo boo witty
And the shooters trained to aim at hats, you might lose a fitty
Off a pill, suckin on ha chest she might lose a titty
Daughter high chair in Ruth Chris, fuck yo booth in Tilly's
I got juice and Ruth in Benihana, you got juice in kenny's
You gon tote a draco for the gram, this that ruger semi
Kill they partner they dont get revenge, they
Get sue some remy
Im on that Patrón, Repasado and that out west 50
On that Texas i might fall asleep, thas that South West in me
3-4 record deals on the table, but that doubt thas in me
Like a van verses a Hellcat, you can't doubt that hemi
They can kill my body but my soul, hey can't out that in me
Hate when niggas tell me they the plug, thas that outlet in me
Dont act like yo hair Malaysian bitch, I pull out that remy
You say you ain't neva met a bull, you don fount that Benny
The Bulls game courtside, couple thou where that get me
Ridin' on my way to check the work out i got Pookie wit me
He gon let me know wats to that shit cuz he be super picky
Balmains cost a G thas 20 50's, I get super sitchy
My hoe lovin that Co Co Chanel, Prada, Gucci, Fendi
Black on black Denalis right behind like i got ubers wit me
I dnt hit the club wit other rappers i got shooters wit me
Situation gang a pull up on ya get you super sitchy
You be hittin them dirty hoes raw, they got you super itchy
You got double F all on yo belt that stand fu fu Fendi
What's the chances you go coupé or Bently? That shit super iffy
Bitch im bougie pickky, i was broke i couldn't even lose a penny
Cocka-roach fall out the peanut butter 'for I scoop the jimmy
Drivin' reckless tryna twist the blunt first time i woom'p to phili
I be super sitchy cruisin sibley like i rule the city
Pull up to a 50, highspeed chase them folk can't fool wit jimmy
Chickens in the coupé thas coupes of chicken actin super friendly
Lashes long, make up super sticky
They ride [?]
Ex bitch was boring told that bitch i like my boo boo witty
And the shooters trained to aim at hats, you might lose a fitty
Off a pill, suckin on ha chest she might lose a titty
Daughter high chair in Ruth Chris, fuck yo booth in Tilly's
I got juice and Ruth in Benihana, you got juice in kenny's
You gon tote a draco for the gram, this that ruger semi
Kill they partner they dont get revenge, they
Get sue some remy
Im on that Patrón, Repasado and that out west 50
On that Texas i might fall asleep, thas that South West in me
3-4 record deals on the table, but that doubt thas in me
Like a van verses a Hellcat, you can't doubt that hemi
They can kill my body but my soul, hey can't out that in me
Hate when niggas tell me they the plug, thas that outlet in me
Dont act like yo hair Malaysian bitch, I pull out that remy
You say you ain't neva met a bull, you don fount that Benny
The Bulls game courtside, couple thou where that get me