Catch a Lyft Songtext
von YG Teck
Catch a Lyft Songtext
Ain′t no signal over here what?
Ain't no signal over here bitch!
2024Ever
Yes
Uh
I′ont play all that finessing shit
She gon' catch a lyft and eat the dick with extra spit
"What's your mood today?" I tell her "Baby check the wrist"
I′m walking straight up in the club they never had to check the list
She sent a drink to me I′m sending bottles back ya way
Bitch I got bannies I ain't never got to tap to pay
And I ain′t fronting nothing this shit ain't no Afterpay
Bitch I′ll take a Chime, food stamp or Apple Pay
I'ont ask for ones in the club I bring them bitches in
Shit just be taking up space I can′t do shit with them
How the fuck I made 100 thousand? I had discipline
K's or pink 10s; blue nothing, I can't get with them
They be acting like they want me rich they want me broke though
Niggas hoping I forget the count it′s in my notes though
White tee, 70 on a chain don′t do no collar shirt
The same shit that got him on the same shit that got him hurt
Said she wan' fuck told her "First I need the head or something"
Oversized hoodie like the mannequin was big or something
I′ll pay for the shit that I want if it's coming fast
1 over 199 that′s on the dash, yes
Yes
I'ont play all that finessing shit
She gon′ catch a lyft and eat the dick with extra spit
"What's your mood today?" I tell her "Baby check the wrist"
I'm walking straight up in the club they never had to check the list
She sent a drink to me I′m sending bottles back ya way
Bitch I got bannies I ain′t never got to tap to pay
And I ain't fronting nothing this shit ain′t no Afterpay
Bitch I'll take a Chime, food stamp or Apple Pay
Yes
You hear me clearly?
I know you see me clearly
HA!
Yes
Go head
Crazy
2024Ever
Ain′t no signal over here what?
Ain't no signal over here bitch!
Ain't no signal over here bitch!
2024Ever
Yes
Uh
I′ont play all that finessing shit
She gon' catch a lyft and eat the dick with extra spit
"What's your mood today?" I tell her "Baby check the wrist"
I′m walking straight up in the club they never had to check the list
She sent a drink to me I′m sending bottles back ya way
Bitch I got bannies I ain't never got to tap to pay
And I ain′t fronting nothing this shit ain't no Afterpay
Bitch I′ll take a Chime, food stamp or Apple Pay
I'ont ask for ones in the club I bring them bitches in
Shit just be taking up space I can′t do shit with them
How the fuck I made 100 thousand? I had discipline
K's or pink 10s; blue nothing, I can't get with them
They be acting like they want me rich they want me broke though
Niggas hoping I forget the count it′s in my notes though
White tee, 70 on a chain don′t do no collar shirt
The same shit that got him on the same shit that got him hurt
Said she wan' fuck told her "First I need the head or something"
Oversized hoodie like the mannequin was big or something
I′ll pay for the shit that I want if it's coming fast
1 over 199 that′s on the dash, yes
Yes
I'ont play all that finessing shit
She gon′ catch a lyft and eat the dick with extra spit
"What's your mood today?" I tell her "Baby check the wrist"
I'm walking straight up in the club they never had to check the list
She sent a drink to me I′m sending bottles back ya way
Bitch I got bannies I ain′t never got to tap to pay
And I ain't fronting nothing this shit ain′t no Afterpay
Bitch I'll take a Chime, food stamp or Apple Pay
Yes
You hear me clearly?
I know you see me clearly
HA!
Yes
Go head
Crazy
2024Ever
Ain′t no signal over here what?
Ain't no signal over here bitch!
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