Habits
Lana LaDonna
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You ain't never had a bad bitch (Never) I can tell you never had a girl that had a bag in Want it she go grab it Boy don't blow you're up tryna keep up with these habits Gotta be a savage, you Gotta be established Gotta buy designer if I ask for it (What else) Stamp up my passport (And then) Let me keep mine and spend yours Loafed Up and these nigga know it Counted up another today Roll it up. Put straight away Every bill got a blue face I'on Give a f*ck about rainy day It's big Lan. Not Lan (Lil bitch) Better do what you can (Lil bitch) Costello dress cost bands (Cha-Ching) Quit Stealing looks from my gram (F*ck on) White toes, white sand. (Yea) Bitches know it's how laying (They know) I'm sorry what was you sayin (Wait what) I got distracted by ya friend (Oowe, I want him) I can work em. I can twerk em Rip his pockets but won't hurt em Take his pot and watch me stir it Hit the lights but close the curtains Lick em dry then I dessert em Ain't got time for all that flirting I like diamonds and new purses Want my time, move like it's urgent If you can't give a loan, nigga leave me 'lone How you calling shots, But blocked in my phone Yea you got some buffs but you not that strong If what you giving is a loan Then bitch leave me 'lone Cuz I'll get on my Oprah, do it on my own I'll hit the US open like Serena Williams When I'm off patron, I can't do no wrong If you can't give a loan, then bitch leave me 'lone You fucked for everything you got That aint no boss I'a bag a nigga off charisma I ain't gotta take shit off Instagram bitchin, Up a pic Ya Nigga see it, now he missing Breaking news, repeat offense That damn Ladonna striked again And again. No, Nigga we can't be friends If not me, then who, I get it but with me, you stand no chance Wasn't dealt the right hand You ain't In the right bracket I call mine. Night make it happen Real nigga shit, that's what you lack You just ain't got it. Simple as that You ain't never had a bad bitch One that's gone wreak havoc It's clear that you aint met one that's Gone get her shit regardless Playin hot potato with these niggas, Lori Harvey Thank you next, nigga sorry not sorry If you can't give a loan, nigga leave me 'lone How you calling shots, But blocked in my phone Yea you got some buffs but you not that strong If what you giving is a loan Then bitch leave me 'lone Cuz I'll get on my Oprah, do it on my own I'll hit the US open like Serena Williams When I'm off patron, I can't do no wrong If what you giving is a loan, then bitch leave me 'lone Buy designer if I ask for it (What else) Stamp up my passport (And then) Let me keep mine and spend yours Loafed Up and these nigga know it
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Written by: Alana Easterling, Randall Hammers
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