Lyrics
Bitch sit hold up
Drank got me movin slower
I know your hoe she know us
She actin up I told her
Bitch sit hold up
Drank got me movin slower
I told her drop it lower
Baby come drop it lower
Everyday we posted up
Don't give a fuck bout' what you say
Youngest millionaires in town
These bitches don't know how to act
Pullin up to the club
Yea were getting fuckin laid
Off barcadi and summ coke
Told this bitch suck my dick
Bitch sit hold up
Drank got me movin slower
I know your hoe she know us
She actin up I told her
Bitch sit hold up
Drank got me movin slower
I told her drop it lower
Baby come drop it lower
Stop with those tricks
You've seen me poppin some Xans
See me everywhere
You're mad as fuck
I'm still gon let you hit
But you can't have my number
Nah you can have a photo
You can't have my heart nah
Bitch you can have a photo
You can't have a picture
You can't have a photo
Chillin wit' yo bitch yeah
Had to let you know
You can't have a picture
You can't have a photo
Chillin wit' yo bitch yeah
Had to let you know
This bitch acting crazy
Had to tell her tell me why why
I already told her im sorry a hundred times times
Pull up to the party your friends all tellin lies lies
Don't act like u know me
You don't know shit bout my life life
Bitch sit hold up
Drank got me movin slower
I know your hoe she know us
She actin up I told her
Bitch sit hold up
Drank got me movin slower
I told her drop it lower
Baby come drop it lower