Saweetie - Risky (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Saweetie - Risky (en) Lyrics
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Three, two shots got a
bitch feelin' risky
Saweetie, how it feel doing numbers?
I put rims on a hot pink Honda
Lipgloss on, it's a pretty
bitch summer
Take it how you wanna,
I put it on my mama
I heard around town I'm
the baddest ever
Bitches love sayin' how they
fave did it better
Hatin' hoes link up, they
be mad together
I could do the splits, but the
hundreds spreadin' better
Knew the head was special, he
giving brain like a geek
Dior cologne, that shit'll
bring out the freak
Fuck a fake nigga and a pick-me bitch
Mouth slick, lunatic, leave
a dirty dick sick, huh
I'm Mrs. Untouchable,
I'm like a Lunchable
Play like it's all fun and games
'til I'm done with you
Someone approachable,
I'm unfuckwittable
Bitches is all talk, this
ain't no interview
Ooh, all that drama and that
gossip, he can miss me
Ooh, how the hell a broke
nigga try to fix me?
Pretty bitch summer, got
the whole gang mixy
A hundred down the 110
get her sideways
I told the bitch it's my
way or the highway
Double parked in driveways,
on the five K's
That instagram shit was cute,
we'll tape his block later
Laugh now, cry later, there
goes another clout chaser
I seen that lil' shit you was uppin',
it wasn't 'bout nathan
If you don't want a war with
the don, then about face me
If we talkin' 'bout my wrist and my
neck, the price was outrageous
Bling blaow at night, I can still
hear Mei Ling callin'
You know these hoes go back and
forth, bro, that's ping ponger
Tree hogger, should've stayed
up on her knees longer
It's the sleepwalker, heard she
got the feet caller, ugh
This 'fit is outrageous, don't
ask what it cost neither
Two nines in the car, heard
about us, we mosh people
When the ice hit the light, even
made Ray Charles see me
Nigga, ain't no keepin' up,
what is y'all thinkin'?
Workin' overtime, yeah I barely
see my sheets, huh
I'm finer than your bitch, and
I ain't getting beauty sleep
Gotta hit up Whit if you
is tryna get to me
'Cause my schedule fillin' up, I'm
booked from summer to the spring
Ain't nobody goin' harder, heard
'bout you and so-and-so
But it's a difference between a
puppet and who run the show
I walked in Magic City bustin'
bands, lettin' hundreds go
All this ice drippin' on my
body like a runny nose
Ask me what my life like now
Cosmo and Vogue covers,
up the price right now
Princess, snap my fingers,
get that right, right now
Fat ass, four-point-oh,
making me proud
My jewelry outrageous, don't
ask me what it cost me
Two dimes in the backseat
sippin' on dark liquor
Ice hit the light, even make
Ray Charles see me
Bitch, ain't no keepin' up,
what is y'all thinkin'?
Pretty bitch music
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