Attached Lyrics

(Holiday season) Baow, baow Sexyy (Yeah) I'm goin', I look like a snack (Damn) My waist, that bitch snatched (Yeah) You can look, I know it's fat (Baow, baow) I'm pretty, I'm knowin' I'm that Smoke a blunt so a bitch can relax Tryna get this nigga off my back (For real?) He all on my dick, I'm the catch (Yeah) I-I ain't fuck him, he attached You-you-you know I'm the shit and it ain't nothin' for us to argue 'bout (It's not) Cool it with all the subliminals 'fore so I put that mind in your boyfriend mouth (Ho) I'm known for makin' shit famous, what you need, baby? I can give you some clout (It's Sexyy) And I got them bands, I be trappin' out my bitches out my sister's house (Baow, baow) Diamonds really dancin' and they talk, them bitches be sayin' "Shapow" (Bling) P-point me to the top, just send a click and I'ma take 'em down (I'm good) Sexyy walk in the room, ain't gotta talk, you know my aura loud (Nyoom) Sp-speakin' of somе loud, if you know me, you know I'm high right now (Ooh) I'm goin', I look like a snack (Yeah) My waist, that bitch snatchеd (Damn) You can look, I know it's fat (On blood) I'm pretty, I'm knowin' I'm that (North side) Smoke a blunt so a bitch can relax Tryna get this nigga off my back (Uh) He all on my dick, I'm the catch (For real?) I ain't fuck him, he attached Fu-fu-fuck these niggas, get some racks (Yeah) I need a real nigga, not no rat (Fuck) You can still catch me thuggin' in the trap (On blood) Th-three cell phones, them bitches slapped (North side) Real bitch didn't give me dap (On God) Move worried, that get you slapped (Bitch) Like Geico safe, keep a strap (Blaow) Want smoke, then order you a pack (Glaow) I'm rich, niggas want my bag (Yeah) I'm a sexy ass bitch in a Scat (Skrrt) H-hair long, weave down my crack Shit on a bitch, like [man, I cheat back][?] (Cheat back) Blocked number callin', who that? Pussy ass nigga, get the fuck off my jet When I was little, been known I was that Can't tell me nothin', I pulled up in a 'Vette, yeah (Nyoom) I'm goin', I look like a snack (Damn) My waist, that bitch snatched (Ooh) You can look, I know it's fat (On blood) I'm pretty, I'm knowin' I'm that (North side) Smoke a blunt so a bitch can relax Tryna get this nigga off my back (Nyoom) He all on my dick, I'm the catch (For real?) I-I ain't fuck him, he attached (Baow, baow) I'm goin', I look like a snack (Yeah) My waist, that bitch snatched (Damn) You can look, I know it's fat (On blood) I'm pretty, I'm knowin' I'm that (North side) Smoke a blunt so a bitch can relax Tryna get this nigga off my back (Nyoom) He all on my dick, I'm the catch (For real?) I-I ain't fuck him, he attached (Ooh)