Said Sumn

Tyga, DJ Drama

Just call me Dram Travolta (Turn me up YC) I got the Saturday night fever Huh? Huh? What? I thought a broke nigga said somethin' (hah) I got loaf on lil bitch, not a breadcrumb (bitch) In the back of the jet it's a bedroom (hah) I got bitches stayin' in my guest room Don't be leavin' no hair in my- (Gangsta, Gangsta) Hold up, hold up, huh? (Bih) what? I thought a broke nigga said somethin' (yeah) I got loaf on lil' bitch, not a breadcrumb (yeah) In the back of the jet it's a bedroom (woo) I got bitches stayin' in my guest room Don't be leavin' no hair in the restroom (bih) I'm on top of the top and I'm thumbin' through Two hundred racks on the chips and I'm gamblin' I took advantage and I keep advancin' it Rappers is here, but pandemic, they scramblin' (hah) These niggas follow my trend like a mannequin She send me a DM, but I put my man on it (what?) Your access is granted, come walk in the mansion Got bitches, they nude and they twerkin' and dancin' My name is not Romeo, they get romantic I double backflipped the money and I land it (ayy) Bitches with their mixed feelings, I ain't fuckin' with 'em (no) Fuckin' with their best friends then another one Toe tag every beat, here's another one CQ with the beat, I just chalk it up Niggas take style then they play it out Order satay, went to Mr. Chows Bad like junior, I'm a problem child Told the bitch I'm single, I don't rebound Ayy, fuck that He says, "Fuck me", oh you mean that? (You mean that?) He ain't think I ain't seen, but I seen that (seen that) FN in the Maybach, it's all black (black) Doin' rich nigga shit, I can't call back (no) Takin' every percentage, need all of that (all of that) Yeah, bitch I'm the shit, where the toilet at? (Toilet at?) And I can't leave my shoes at the doormat (no) They five thousand, bitch Huh? What? I thought a broke nigga said somethin' (said somethin') I got loaf on lil' bitch, not a breadcrumb (breadcrumb) In the back of the jet it's a bedroom (woah) I got bitches stayin' in my guest room (guest room) Don't be leavin' no hair in my- Hold up, huh? (Bih) what? I thought a broke nigga said somethin' (said somethin') I got loaf on lil' bitch, not a breadcrumb (breadcrumb) In the back of the jet it's a bedroom (woah) I got bitches stayin' in my guest room Don't be leavin' no hair in the restroom (nada) (Gangsta Grillz) Well Done (don't be leavin' no hair in the restroom) PSA (hahahaha) Broke niggas need not apply It's okay though, this is motivation If we can do it, you can do it But in the meantime Let us have our fun with her

Written by: Michael Stevenson, Tyree SimmonsLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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