More songs by Mello Buckzz
Description
Main Artist: Mello Buckzz
Producer: Meld
Producer: Icyboiii
Composer: Artem Logvin
Composer: Vyacheslav Voevodin
Lyricist: Melanie Doyle
Lyrics and translation
Original
Turn that shit up, man.
-What? Hello? -We can outside numbers.
If you spendin', call my phone, let's link or somethin'.
You could've hit the line, you hopped on live, ain't tell a nigga nothin'.
You say you stay outside, well, where the fuck you be at when I'm comin'?
Bend it down and hop in the coupe, the only time you see me dunkin'. I'm a pistol-totin' princess, bitch, I'm packin' in this purse.
Focus eyes, I know I carry dead niggas like a hearse. Huh, I'm way more than a problem,
I turn matters into worse.
You should leave that nigga 'lone 'cause he don't never put you first.
Jerky activate me, please, I'm tired of actin' like I'm sober. I miss Juice when it was dirty, I been off the Casadora.
Had to let this nigga go, he was fuckin' up my aura.
Pretty gangsta bitch, I got the bob and book bag like I'm Dora. Yeah, I got the bob and book bag like I'm Dora.
The other day, I found the cute, my niece say "Pissy" on Pandora.
I smell like I'm walkin' money, dress and lookin' like Sephora.
I'm a loud, pretty-ass, ghetto bitch like Queen Leora. Cherry seats inside the Benz, I be with blood and them.
Just because I made it, nothing changes, still with cuz and them. Know I be with
Drisk, that nigga flinch and we gon' flood him.
Hoes be on my dick, might love that neck, but I don't love them. W-we can outside numbers.
If you spendin', call my phone, let's link or somethin'.
You could've hit the line, you hopped on live, ain't tell a nigga nothin'.
You say you stay outside, well, where the fuck you be at when I'm comin'?
Bend it down and hop in the coupe, the only time you see me dunkin'. I'm a pistol-totin' princess, bitch, I'm packin' in this purse.
Focus eyes, I know I carry dead niggas like a hearse. Huh, I'm way more than a problem,
I turn matters into worse.
You should leave that nigga 'lone 'cause he don't never put you first. Huh, L's up. Know a bitch a one-fifty demon.
Walkin' 'round with Donna Rose, I'm a fat pussy queen.
And I don't need a man for shit unless his head to the supreme. I ain't into beef no more, Melo been gettin' chicken wing.
We can outside numbers. If you spendin', call my phone, let's link or somethin'.
You could've hit the line, you hopped on live, ain't tell a nigga nothin'.
You say you stay outside, well, where the fuck you be at when I'm comin'?
Bend it down and hop in the coupe, the only time you see me dunkin'.
I'm a pistol-totin' princess, bitch, I'm packin' in this purse.
Focus eyes, I know I carry dead niggas like a hearse. Huh, I'm way more than a problem, I turn matters into worse.
You should leave that nigga 'lone 'cause he don't never put you first.
-What? -He don't never put you first.
You should leave that nigga 'lone 'cause he don't never put you first. Huh.
-What? -Know he put me first, bitch.
That nigga put me first every time. Hello?
What?
What?