Tumi Molekane - We Own This b**h lyrics

We own this b**h Her bag was Mikey Her pumps was Tony The hair and the rent from O.G The Love of her life had no cheese So basically her whole life sponsored by the homies We own this b**h How you think we know this b**h Penny for your thoughts Burberry for the thot Chanel from Paris my cherry amour I know it sound cold until you get a fur coat f** you think pay for All them instagram posts Did I offend you? Mommy did I not get you Everything on this menu What your man wouldn't let you When did the luxury clutch become essential? Back then if I wanted to f** I had to beg you But now she brand new Don't Nobody from the neighborhood bang you She be with the bad dudes Life so inspiring everything on fleek Even wives admiring what she wearing on feet Oh jeez f** my life Baby got ate in a G7 still on cloud 9 Nice thighs coming out the two door whip Nice life but did you know this Did you know this? Her bag was Mikey Her pumps was Tony The hair and the rent from O.G The Love of her life had no cheese So basically her whole life sponsored by the homies We own this b**h Lemonade from lemons Yeah I think I get it... But don't be living in a bubble Cuz she drinks Mo' nectar Imported for the very important Behind the velvet Roping in her friends Making tours to distance lands Broke n***as pretend But when gold turns to lead She be with the minister of foreign affairs For an affair In 3 weeks she hit 5 n***as And 4 of them here Popa taught her stand on your own two Momma told her use your head baby girl nobody owe you Aunty said stand up tall here let me coach you Til she got a body that Brought stuff back home too The hair from Brazil extended the crib French tips pay her brother's second year bills Night time nighlife you on the list Nice life but did you know this Did you know this? Her bag was Mikey Her pumps was Tony The hair and the nails from O.G The Love of her life had no cheese So basically her whole life sponsored by the homies We own this b**h