Allah - Lavish lyrics

(Intro: Allah) Oh! Lavish! Lavish, Lavish Andale, andale Andale, andale Andale Andale, andale, Oh Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye (Verse 1: Allah) n***as strappin with the automatic Automatic if you problematic Gettin to the money automatic Gotta thank god that i have it I be whipping like its reggano First i f** her then i play the hoe n***as whipping out the bando They just doing what they can do Blvck sheep gang squad going up you should know the name b**h Money this b**hes that dope dealers you know its the same sh** I use to f** a bad b**h I use to f** a bad b**h Then i got another one Now she just a mad b**h n***as living lavish Tell me what is better than b**hes prolly wetter than All the water in pacific Lemme be really specific Use to drive a honda civic Now I'm whipping in a lincoln Tell me what you f**ing thinking Aww stop (wooh!) Look at the watch (Wooh!) Boy thats a whole lotta bands n***as be sayin they real but they lie and they snitch on they mans I'm into f**in wit b**hes who sayin they ain't got no plans I take the haters and stunt on them b**hes and turn em to fans aww (Hook: Allah) When i hop out the whip All my n***as shining n***as big timing It was perfect timing Schemin on the low mane Schemin on the low mane Schemin on the low mane Aww (Verse 2: Allah) Take a look inside the panorama Street n***a see it in my grammar Street n***a got it from my grandma This is feeling like the new atlanta I'm the prophet of the profit Lotta b**hes and they not sh** I know you know i been straight flexin Synopsis I f**ing got this You couldn't stop this You not this You n***as not this Have you forgot this I gotta get up on the wealthy sh** I need to f** with a healthy b**h Strap looking like a selfie stick If you wanna take a selfie b**h On the low with merlot Its a party with bacardi Hennesey make enemies I ain't doin frenemies Boy you ain't no friend of me p**y n***a knew this Umma need a new wrist Watch how i do this God be blessing hustlers like hallelujah First they love ya then they hate ya try to misconstrue ya Lotta hunnids Throw the ones Keep the tens On the low mane Oh mane Make amends ah (Hook: Allah) When i hop out the whip All my n***as shining n***as big timing It was perfect timing Schemin on the low mane Schemin on the low mane Schemin on the low mane Aww (Verse 3: Allah) Oh lord its lit den a b**h My b**hes thick den a b**h yeah i do it for momma i wanna get rich Boy this not a discussion if my b**hes russian and ride in a foreign If my b**hes foreign and your b**hes boring along with the drinks that they pouring Yeah its all about that money baby Ever since i started getting money baby n***as actin fake as f** and funny baby Geno said for this the hood gone love me baby They gone love me baby I minored in whippin bricks i majored in sellin dope Break it down and you gone need a telescope Now you got a n***a sipping champaign Had to sell the chain it gave me back pain I just gotta know baby girl yeah is you forsure Once i seen you k** it on the dance floor I just gotta know baby girl can you do it more Once i seen you k** it on the dance floor oh my god (Outro: Allah) Andele Andele, Andele Andele, Andele, Andele Lavish Lavish, Lavish, Lavish, Lavish