rookie 2 barbie Lyrics by LUCKI
(AI Geno on the track)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh
She ain’t got nothin’ to say, she text me ’bout a—ayy, ayy
She ain’t got nothin’ to say, she text me ’bout a bear’s game
I’ma be honest, ho, I’d rather you just request an amount
I’m Luciano, think the feds run my fan page
Uh, uh, uh, ayy, uh, uh, oh
Uh, uh
We ain’t take it there yet but you could make it about me
I ain’t buy you those, you just told on yourself
I showed you the hustle, you made somethin’ out of it
You look good, I mean, ayy
Ayy, you worried ’bout me like I’m on the road by myself
I’m puttin’ in with the mob, it’s like Bieber in the field
Hold up, I might got action, it’s a Brabus or it’s Brabus
I don’t give a fuck if they taxin’
That’s the cost of being a captain
If the cup this dark, I’m braggin’
I’m the drank man, tell me “Tag ’em”
Sheesh, shit gettin’ that big, man
City girls are M.I.A., she call me to [?]
She hate when I say Skyami and hate when I bring up Broward
It’s palm trees in her trenches
She used to it, so it’s average
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh
Sheesh, well, excuse me, man
She ain’t got nothin’ to say, she text me ’bout a—ayy, ayy
She ain’t got nothin’ to say, she text me ’bout a bear’s game
I’ma be honest, ho, I’d rather you just request an amount
I’m Luciano, think the feds run my fan page
Uh, uh, uh, ayy, uh, uh, oh
Uh, uh
We ain’t take it there yet but you could make it about me
I ain’t buy you those, you just told on yourself
I showed you the hustle, you made somethin’ out of it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
I showed you the hustle, you made somethin’ out of it
Ayy, ayy
Icey, I’m so sick of you
What happened in Vegas? Rookie to Barbie
I slept at the Ari
I wanted my ho even though I’m here (Ya dig)
They’ll probably go in debt, but just wanna sip (You will)
That carbon like a percussion on my hip
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Invested in Vegas, I’m freer than Mari
From rookie to Barbie
You probably get off that but just wan’ sip (I told you)
Better up, better up, she a home-runnin’ ho, she gon’ hit you where it hurt (She gon’ do it when it count)
Better up, better up, she a home-runnin’ ho, she gon’ hit you where it hurt ([?] straight doubt)
Ain’t a doubt with you, ain’t a doubt with you
[?], I thought ’bout it too
10K for the penthouse, we forgot ’bout the view
Why is everything ’bout a dollar with you?
Why is everything?
Ayy, ayy, what happened in Vegas? Rookie to Barbie
I slept at the Ari
I wanted my ho even though I’m here (Ya dig)
They’ll probably go in debt, but just wanna sip (You will)
That carbon like a percussion on my hip
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Invested in Vegas, I’m freer than Mari
From rookie to Barbie
You probably get off that but just wan’ sip (I told you)
Better up, better up, she a home-runnin’ ho, she gon’ hit you where it hurt (She gon’ do it when it count)
Better up, better up, she a home-runnin’ ho, she gon’ hit you where it hurt ([?] straight doubt)
Ain’t a doubt with you, ain’t a doubt with you