I Bought Her (feat. Lil Duke)

DJ Durel
Yeah
I bought my b!tch a bag, I bought a lotta a*s
I bought my b!tch a bag, I bought a lotta a*s
My C- note long as Slash, R.I.P. to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag
She say she dont suck d!ck, I called that b!tch a cab
New York , aint goin for no bap, I promise youll get stabbed
I told her I go nast, I give em lifetime splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Birkin bag (That Birk)
I whipped up in Beverly Hills, but it wasnt sushi (That big, big Birkin bag, that Birkin, yeah)
I couldnt afford her, that she was way better at Hooters (Took out a order, woah)
I gave her .40, took brand new AK to a shooter (Shootin in 4K)
I can get a n!gga a*s smoked for a bowl of noodles (I can get a n!gga ass smoked, woah)
I gave her 40 clip, take to the woadie, the shooter (Woah)
I brought the Carbon 15 and its tall as a ruler (Woah)
I had the daughter come see me, I thought it was voodoo (Woah)
I left the car parked outside of the boogaloos (Skrrt, woah)
You dont go Need for Speed, yeah, I just been movin em (I keep it goin, poom, poom)
I been in Trestletree and I just been boolin it (Im in the opps hood)
I need to catch me some Zs, cause I just been booted up (I need to get me some sleep)
I had your b !tch on her knees and I told her toot it up (Had this b!tch on her knees)
Fish fork, ayy, I whip my wrist, I deep fry dope, oh baby
Acrobatic door Mulsanne I bought my baby
Florida water, pus*y pink, I make her basin
Flawless diamonds, some are pink like a Mercedes
I bought my b!tch a bag, I bought a lotta a*s
I bought my b!tch a bag, I bought a lotta a*s
My C-note long as Slash, R.I.P. to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag
She say she dont suck d!ck, I called that b!tch a cab
New York, aint goin for no bap, I promise youll get stabbed
I told her I go nast, I give em lifetime splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Birkin bag (That Birk)
Richest as it get, hundred on my wrist
Hundred on the necklace, hundred on the clip
Hundred on his head , I just splat a flip
Hundred on my b!tch, couple of cribs
I can never rat, I can stack the chips
I will never fxck her, I just got the lip
I just gotta love it, I just gotta kill it
I just gave her chrome, I just got a VIP
Hoppin out a jet, I can get her wet
Louboutin chest, under my neck
I came with the drugs, Hi-Tectavis
Vs on my neck, as big as it gets
I came for nothin, too fxckin restless
Im a slimeball, baby, Im treacherous
Iced out Herms belt like a wrestler
Fxck her good, but I never kept her (Yeah)
I bought my b!tch a bag, I bought a lotta a*s
I bought my b!tch a bag, I bought a lotta a*s
My C-note long as Slash, R.I.P. to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag
She say she dont suck d!ck, I called that b!tch a cab
New York, aint goin for nobap, I promise youll get stabbed
I told her I go nast, I give em lifetime splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Birkin bag (That Birk)
Fish fork, ayy, I whip my wrist, I deep fry dope, oh baby
Acrobatic door Mulsanne I bought my baby
Florida water, pus*y pink, I make her basin
Flawless diamonds, some are pink like a Mercedes