- Cheat Code Mode 歌詞 Eric Bellinger Young Thug Joe Moses Nieman J
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YFS
Yo, shit, whattup
Its easy
She want a boss, at least (Ayy)
You say Im a boss, capeesh (Capeesh)
We tryna put that ***** underneath, yeah (***** underneath, yeah)
Im tryna put that ***** on a leash, yeah (On a leash, yeah)
I be off the drink, yeah (Drink)
But you know I be soft and geeked (Geeked up)
We tryna put that ***** underneath, yeah (Ooh)
Im tryna put that *** ** on a leash, yeah
Sex
I be of the drink (Sex)
Audemars, took out some links (Ayy)
Slime, is you rich, like what you think? (What you think?)
I cant help but pick you up if you sing (Woo, woo)
Dirty, AP, Rollie, baby, pick one (Ayy)
You are not a gangster if you pig once (Ah)
I think that I need me a lil Ritalin (Yeah)
I been gettin top inside a Bentley (Skrrt, skrrt)
Hit her with a sig
Rose gold shoppin, do you dig? (Dig, dig)
I been on the hair like a wig (Wig, wig)
Overseas I think I got a kid (No cap)
I told her dont put with me
R.I.P. to Nip, shoutout to sixty (Nip, ayy)
Call me ice cream, she tryna lick me (Ayy)
Orange diamonds on me, Im a Reeses
She want a boss, at least (Ayy )
You say Im a boss, capeesh (Capeesh)
We tryna put that ***** underneath, yeah (***** underneath, yeah)
Im tryna put that **** * on a leash, yeah (On a leash, yeah)
I be off the drink, yeah (Drink)
But you know I be soft and geeked (Geeked up)
We tryna put that ** *** underneath, yeah (Ooh)
Im tryna put that ***** on a leash, yeah
Pull up in the Rarri
With the top down, *****s salty
And my outfit hella floss
Gotta look good for paparazzis, yeah
Money, money, money, so much money comin in
I just write another and then they cut the check again
I got money, money, money, so much money to myself
And my life is on cheat code mode, you could tell
Dior hankie in my pocket (Thats Dior)
In the villa every time I hit the tropics (For sure)
Im the man now, everybody watchin (Tell them more)
Ima G, so the only thing I do is profit
Damn
She want a boss, at least (Ayy)
You say Im a boss, capeesh (Capeesh)
We tryna put that ***** underneath, yeah ( ***** underneath, yeah)
Im tryna put that ***** on a leash, yeah (On a leash, yeah)
I be off the drink, yeah (Drink)
But you know I be soft and geeked (Geeked up)
We tryna put that ***** underneath, yeah (Ooh)
Im tryna put that ***** on a leash, yeah
911 Maybach matters, she got me tatted
Rich as a ***** but hood is so ratchet
Shawty want the real, these *****s is so cappin
Hunnid thousands all in ones, dont do plastic
Super red, like Im over, got her suckin like she super head
And no friends, no nothin, baby, where you land?
If I cant get the ****** baby, where you stayin?
And I aint playin
Niem hit me on the Tec like its all good
I still want Bernese with her face down, ass up
Patek cost a bag, had to go and get bag up
Rappers talkin money but *****s ain't pass us
My homes with the win like its Super Bowl
I dont want them hoes, they all future hoes
I keep me a dime and I keep a pour
She gon drop it to the flow when its her song
She want a boss, at least (Ayy)
You say Im a boss, capeesh (Capeesh)
We tryna put that ***** underneath, yeah (* **** underneath, yeah)
Im tryna put that ***** on a leash, yeah (On a leash, yeah)
I be off the drink, yeah (Drink)
But you know I be soft and geeked (Geeked up)
We tryna put that ***** underneath, yeah (Ooh)
Im tryna put that ***** on a leash, yeah
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