Don’t Get Me Started Lyrics

Yeah
Lola, what we doing, Lola
Doing the things we like to do, Coi
You know my body

Shake it fast, dump it low
Make her spin and throw them Os
Green light, go
Up, down, throw it ’round
Pop it like a pro
Green light, go

Please don’t get me started
Please don’t ahh, please don’t ahh
Please don’t get me started
Please don’t ahh, please don’t ahh
Please don’t get me started
Please don’t ahh, please don’t ahh
Please don’t get me started
Please don’t ahh, please don’t ahh

Please don’t get me started
Been a fly bitch before the clipper had just departed
Did it all in one wife-beater, it’s different garments
I want parts of my opps too, so we split the target
You know I’m getting my loot back regardless
Pesos in the breach I trust
Can’t beef ’bout cheese if it ain’t a deluxe
These shots be real when the wounds get puss
Catch that, take this, hmm, hut
Big dog from a pup
And a puss can’t be touched
Move Wock’, that’s too nuff
Ussy sad, make it blush

Up, up, up, up, up
Throw that ass, up, up, up, up, up
When she throw that, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck
When she throw that, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck
Uh-uh-uh-uh

Shake it fast, dump it low
Make her spin and throw them Os
Green light, go
Up, down, throw it ’round
Pop it like a pro
Green light, go

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m really it, no tag
I told these bitches don’t mention my name in none of they raps
Treat your block like a turntable, yeah, we spinnin’ it back
We in New Jersey, we in New York, yeah, run that shit back
Hold on, yeah
Bubble gum, bubble gum in a dish
Yeah, how many n*** want to make me they bitch?
How many diamonds wrapped around my wrist?
This bitch so bad, she more than a ten
This bitch so bad, her face like Lola
Tryna fuck something to the splash emoji
Itty bitty, but my ass stay poking
My freak n** buy me a diamond choker
We don’t leave the club till that shit is over
Yeah, roll another blunt, I hate being sober
Remy and Coke, don’t do no coke, yeah
I step on these bitches in Balenciaga
Throwing it back, all you see is the Prada
Got on YSL, I look like a model
This Vetements tee, and it’s color yellow
Walk in this bitch, got on Rhude, don’t say hello
Big ass chain look like I got on a medal
Price going up on these bitches, it’s levels
It’s levels, yeah
We on demon time, we the new rebels

Shake it fast, dump it low
Make her spin and throw them Os
Green light, go
Up, down, throw it ’round
Pop it like a pro
Green light, go

Don’t Get Me Started Lyrics

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