Lola Monroe - B.B. lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J] Ya'll know the business man Ya'll gon' have to pay all her motherf**ing bills n***a, cash Ya, I see that new bentley truck n***a you gon' have to buy that sh** n***a Uh huh, ya it does cost a lot motherf**a But she worth it, know the business n***a The realest trippy chick n***a [Verse 1: Lola Monroe] Hey, yo, Chev, tell these bammers we the best for real Ay, yo, Juice point out the next b**h for me to k** k** mo', whats the deal though f** all these pussies, no dil*o Let me introduce muah, see I'm the coldest b**h to introduce you To the coldest sh** your intros too small This big sh** we a big deal this must have been how B.I.G. feel Unstoppable, untoppable, this sh** a breeze my writing so tropical Leave them s**ing for them hoes no Popsicles Taylor Givenchy gowns and it ain't coppable [Hook] Ya, she Taylor'd up on some boss sh** (X3) Living life on some f** the cost sh** (X3) Bout that money you know she all in (X3) Now you tell me who the boss b**h (X3) [Verse 2: Chevy Woods] Uh, Versace pieces come out in the summer She been getting this bread but now these b**hes want it They talk about it but she really do it f** that old sh** she be always in the newest If want to bullsh** ya you gotta go Show some courtesy my n***a ya that's miss Monroe Bout that money we ain't trippin' ya we making that Put that on the gang and that's fame n***a Taylor that [Hook] [Outro: Juicy J] Hope you motherf**as got ya cash up Uh huh, ya it's very expensive n***a The conversation, just to get on the phone is expensive n***a Ya n***a, cash Good job n***a, take care of your mom n***a (hook in backround)