Cocc Pistol Cree - Lady k**a lyrics

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Cocc Pistol Cree - Lady k**a lyrics

(Intro) I'm reloaded Cocc Pistol Click clack… bang Mustard on the beat, ho (Verse) I'm k**in these hoes, blood trail from the red bottoms Hermes, Berkin in my hand, bag full of problem Pull up dumb late, middle of the driveway Every day payday, toss the key to valet I'm stuntin in the club like I own it Brought my own table, why the f** is you on it? Bottles comin off the ceiling, sip from the omen These young n***as broke, where the f** the old man? A hundred b**hes strong and we go alone So bend the pink slip, f** a car note It's hot as a b**h and it's mean cold But I'm a bossy b**h, cut the air wrong (Bridge1) If this could k** I'm the ladyk**a Bunch of bad b**hes all around me like I'm babysittin Tight p**y, broke n***as can't fit in it She ain't got sh** on me cuz I'm the ladyk**a (Hook x2) I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a Watch me, b**h, watch yo n***a (Verse) I got a few hundred in my hand, about to throw out Keep a few hundred in my bag until I show out It's all on the trick, brown skin dumb thick And if he like grip phones I got a couple in my grip b**hes turn up, party til the sunup Slip a molly in his drink now he payin like he owe us He think he dooped but he don't know us, we certified k**ers Bunch of b**hes hit the flow when we walked in the building Got my mack on, got my shades on I'm just squarin b**hes, send them punk b**hes home Got my ribbons on, got my Fendy on If the n***a ain't trickin send his broke a** home (Bridge2) Hair done, nails done Bra** n***as case a b**h want some n***a lookin like he wanna spit some Spit some, you might get some (Hook x2) I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a Watch me, b**h, watch yo n***a (Verse) Look, I don't fly coach and I win I'm a boss b**h, you clueless like Blair Got a millionaire with some sort and pepper hair Just swindle him to die so I can get my chair I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em I be seein dead prez like gainin em I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em I be seein dead prez like gainin em (Bridge3) Well wait hold up, cuz I'm about to squirk up Your little greedy b**hes made a go and get yo dough up Well wait hold up, my b**hes bout to turn up Mustard gonna breach you out, b**hes made of Ketchup (Hook x2) I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a I'm the lady, the lady-lady, the ladyk**a Watch me, b**h, watch yo n***a