Bodega BAMZ - Just Started lyrics

[Hook: Emilio Rojas] Four, five, six, b**hes, I just started Balenciaga sneakers, homie, I just started Machete in a closet, hater, I just started Tatted on my body, baby, I just started Hold up, I be blowing money quicker than a motherf**ing lotto And uh pour up, I be sipping all the liquor like a younging never got a liver Hold up, I be getting women stripping like they never had a father figure Roll up, I be rolling uptown with a lot of k**ers riding with us [Verse 1: Emilio Rojas] I'm talking my sh** ‘cause I'm walking my sh**, give a f** what you say Give a f** what you spend on it homie, we don't give a f** what you pay It ain't flier than this, mama look good and I'm flying her in If I'm gonna hit, I'mma need the carfax for that p**y to see what her mileage is Nobody wild as the kid, no one k** beats and get live as the kid No one expected it, I disrespect me a legend, declining to sign to his sh** Hold up, all these b**hes love me, leave ‘em brokenhearted Took a couple shots, f** it, I just started [Hook] [Verse 2: Emilio Rojas] I'd rather eat p**y than eat with you pussies, you such a disgrace I been to your crib and I seen how you live, you are not what you say f** lending you money for feeding your family, that's just not okay And the way that I'm living, I know that you showing me love with your hate Showing the love with the hate, get out of my way ‘cause you running in place We be getting tables and b**hes in Vegas While you playing Russian Roulette with your face Hold up, all these b**hes love me, leave ‘em brokenhearted Took a couple shots, f** it, I just started [Hook] [Verse 3: Bodega Bamz] b**h sniff caine off my third leg, I said b**h sniff caine off my third leg I'm in the industry just to get a black card School of hard knocks, I'mma shoot the cap off 1.5 only offer I accept, didn't ask for more, one of my many regrets I got a b**h on Riverside loving the view I slide out when the sun up, she knowing the cue Dirty Sprite, winged gram Ls on the pestes I move water out the gate like I'm Nixon Presidential my tip, the Tahoe with the rims 24 deep dish, this sh** ride with a limp Matte black, mini-tank, filling up is a b**h Keep a gallon of that Henny Honey buzzing the crib, it's all love, Papi [Hook]