Lola Monroe piosenki

[Lola Monroe:] Monroe... What up, Los? [Los:] What it do, Luv? [Lola:] What you want me to do? [Los:] You already know, GET EM! [Lola:] Let's Go! Beamer, Benz or Bentley interior decked in Fendi Grill sittin' pretty, Kimora, Aoki, Ming Lee Rim...

[Hook: Lola Monroe] Roll the weed up Throw them g's up Who my niggas g'd up Mackaveli, Mackaveli, Mackaveli So niggas gotta see us Mackaveli, Mackaveli, Mackaveli [Verse 1: Juicy J] My niggas is killers they will run up in your spot Word on the town...

(Intro) Watch out, BMW Let’s go (Hook x2) Niggas turnin into bitches, turnin into CO’s Turnin on they niggas, got the one in on the D-Lo Put that money on they head (money on they head) Money on they head (money money on they head) (Verse) Okay, district of...

(Verse) Disrespect me and bring the swilla to your deala Put the killas on your villa, how you feelin don’t appeal er Go gorilla with the trillas and still it’s turn you reveal us I’m just mirror with the realers, leaving so real of the grillas Bitch fitt...

Reportin' live from D.C. the diamond district it's D.C.'s cover girl, billion dollar pin-up chick Shawty I been the shit my swagga far from surgical All that talkin' ya'll do 'bout me takes my career vertical Um, what, huh, who? Ain't nobody heard of you Take...

Verse 1 (Lola) Uhhh All the trucks Chris tucker black The Ashton white like ashton in A trucker hat Put my city on the map (I carry them) And keep bum bitches quiet (librarian) It aint about dat money Then darlin wut u mean Should pay for the Celti...

We are, yes I said that we are Me and a Trina build a movement me [?] nah [?] Queen Bosset and the Baddest Bitch are supreme huh Ooo I go so in an addiction that's so heavy Gotta hit it keep me steady Cause I'm pacin' for whatever's in my vision I been ready...

I could paint a pretty picture, of pigment of pain and scriptures Of bitches eyes on your riches Black tainted love in them mixtures Ah, it's like Picasso, in this bitch Female pac up in this bitch I'll apocalypse your shit rejoicing the thoughts of putti...

[Verse 1: Lola Monroe] Okay Hopped up out the race track In Giuseppes and a ski mask I’m the big one niggas fishin’, I ain’t talking ‘bout no sea bass See pass you dry, bogie bitches that be hatin’ I’m in meetings dictatin’ what country to place my estat...

I ain't the type to wear my heart on my sleeve All I wanna believe is in the M.O.E. You know me how I do ride around in Bentley coop's Got no need I got me then you can through and you pursued Thought to see what it do saw we had the same view Now my heart on...

I dun got tipsy Feelin' an epiphany Vibin' like percep [?] Keep it gotta [?] like Nipsey Love in the club others couldn't be nominees You the one I call when she feenin' for that good beat You the one I call when she feenin' for that hood beat Still keep a ra...

(Uh) Okay bread from the bottom rnthey heated watchin me risinrnNo Loafin no wont let themrnstand behind me like a verizonrnThats how a nigga get gotrnand a bitch get stabbed plotted byrnyour right hand they'll watch you rnpistol whipped and gaggedrnThem winte...

(Verse) I’m wired, let’s start a fire Might choke a bitch out with a barbed wire My attire say umpire Whole lot of wealth I’ve acquired But for now I’ll kick off the newbies Barefooted and I’m let off the doogies Money goes but this middle finger won’t...

You Can be a jerk I could be a jerk too You can be a jerk I could be a jerk too You can be a jerk I could be a jerk too Attitude mean got 'em cryin' boo who No cut cards when you need you get a clue It's nothing to a Boss Bitch this is what I do Step up in th...