Been That lyrics

by

Snow Tha Product


b*tch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill
Got it out the mud so I'm up like stilts
b*tches getting mad cause they all up in they feels
Same amount of time they talked sh*t, went broke, I doubled down and I went and made another mil'

Baby all I do is pop tags, pop seals, pop out, pop up, pop bottles, pop pills
Pop up on your FYP with a PYT, fat ass and a six inch heel
Baby said she f*ck with me cause of my build
Said she never f*cked with a b*tch this real
She seen me, with this BDE
She on EBT, she gon' get this meal
Cause I been broke, been rich, been lit, been that b*tch
What you talking bout, skin been sunkissed, hair been inches
b*tch, I am all about whatever gon' get that win
With a black Barbie that don't need no Ken
I ain't gotta do much cause when I rizz yo b*tch then I bet I'm in like Flynn

So tell me I can't
Pop up with a b*tch like this, walk up and she give me kiss
Tell me I can't
I ain't gotta get my lick, bet I got my exes p*ssed
Tell me I can't
Tell me I ain't make more money since the last b*tch left me 'lone
Tell me I can't
Double up, now you better change that posture and lower that tone b*tch
b*tch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill
b*tch I, b*tch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill
b*tch I, b*tch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill
b*tch I, b*tch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill

Tell me I can't
Pop up with a b*tch like this, walk up and she give me kiss
Tell me I can't
I ain't gotta get my lick, bet I got my exes p*ssed
Tell me I can't
Tell me I ain't make more money since the last b*tch left me 'lone
Tell me I can't
Double up, now you better change that posture and lower that tone b*tch
b*tch I smell like money, money, money, money, money, money
b*tch I smell like money, money, money, money, money, money, money
b*tch I smell like money
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