Zaytoven - How Could lyrics

[Intro] Uh huh! Real n***a sh** Aye light that weed up bruh Gimme some rubber bands What's poppin lil mama? [Hook] How could a b**h so bad p**y be so good? (So good) How could a million dollar n***a be so hood? (It's dolph) All that a** she got that's why she walk like that, yeah All this cash I got that's why I talk like that! Balmain and margielas what I'm rocking, (Aye aye!) 200 in my skinnies you know how I'm rocking (Racks!) She signed for it and called and told me that she got em That's my trap b**h she just want some red bottoms [Verse 1] Bought a Rolls Royce just to smoke kush in it This carbon 1-5 got a hunnid bullets in it She bad and she paid That's my kind of b**h These n***as counterfeit, (they fake!) My old school sick! My b**h too thick... yo b**h look like a motherf**ing toothpick I just poured up a four and poured some out for Pimp (RIP Pimp C) I took this South Memphis sh** and I went worldwide! I smashed her for 30 minutes then told her open wide (Take that) If you bout paper then let's get it cause so am I Multi-million dollar n***a smoking blunts on the block! Remember we ain't have sh** but grandma, she did her best From the projects to private jets picking up check after check Wanna know what a hunnid thou look like just look at my neck I'm drilling yo b**h from the back and still got on my Rolex In the club pa**ing b**hes out bottles of Moet [Hook] How could a b**h so bad p**y be so good? (So good) How could a million dollar n***a be so hood? (It's dolph) All that a** she got that's why she walk like that, yeah All this cash I got that's why I talk like that! Balmain and margielas what I'm rocking, (Aye aye!) 200 in my skinnies you know how I'm rocking (Racks!) She signed for it and called and told me that she got em That's my trap b**h she just want some red bottoms [Verse 2] Skinny n***a, big bank, my auntie walked up in my spot and she said "Boy this sh** stank!" I got pills, I got drank Called yo' b**h up and got laid Called the plug up and got paid Got a 400 thousand dollar coupe parked outside in valet I got a hundred dollar taper fade I pour lean in my lemonade Ain't no telling what a n***a might do (Uh huh!) Get too close to me then my lil' n***as might shoot (Paper route b**h) Lil' n***a stay fly like I went to flight school I'm living the life, I'm living the life full Aye, this is my life, this is my life ooh! Twenty-five hundred for a pair of tennis shoes My b**h went shopping, bought me a chopper and some Jimmy Choo [Hook] How could a b**h so bad p**y be so good? (So good) How could a million dollar n***a be so hood? (It's dolph) All that a** she got that's why she walk like that, yeah All this cash I got that's why I talk like that! Balmain and margielas what I'm rocking, (Aye aye!) 200 in my skinnies you know how I'm rocking (Racks!) She signed for it and called and told me that she got em That's my trap b**h she just want some red bottoms