Bluffin

Afrowave music

How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving, yeah

How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustling, yeah

My old-school friend say she wants some loving, yeah

Oh no, baby girl, you must be bluffing

People talk like say dem know me

Only pop up when they see my glory

Baby girl wan' take back to my story

I swear back then you ignored me

Honey, things change, thing a-change, I can't complain

See me pull up inna Range and a Morte, ah-yeah

She be calling on my phone tryna swing my way, okay

Man I turn up to the club, fashionable yeah, ah-yeah

Now they screaming out my name when I jump on stage

How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving, yeah

How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving, yeah

My old-school friend say she wants some loving

Oh no, baby girl you must be bluffing

(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

I got my Gs inna Louis V

I got my Gs in the Lambo

I got my Gs every other day

Anytime we comot, we know how we handle chicks

Baby, don't be capping, no

Anything I throw dem go catching, oh

If I put it down, dem go vibe you know

Any gbedu I dey, e dey catch you know

I pray for the brother, wey don come, wey don die, don go

I pray for the goodlife, for me and my brother make we glow

See as this fresh mic

We spend like

We shine like

Tow the money in the sky like

How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving

How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustling

(Out there husling, yeah)

My old-school friend say she wants some loving

Oh, no, baby girl, you must be bluffing

I be on my grind, oh

Dem be watching time go

When I pull up, e be vibe, oh

Money on arrival, oh

Now she calling for a ride home

If you are getting high, no

But dem gather wan do the most sha

How you gonna eat when your doctor's starving, yeah

How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustling, yeah

My old-school friend say she wants some loving, yeah

Oh no, baby girl, you must be bluffing