Nettspend - LL50 Lyrics

Nettspend LL50 cover art

LL50 Lyrics by Nettspend

I said, you’re the second
I’m in your bag
And the G’s second
G’s second
My G’s second
Dope V, V, V
What?
My G’s second
What?
And my V’s second

And my team haven’t
Go
And the triple speck
You might shoot a savage
You might shoot a savage
Don’t shoot a wizard
Hey
Four, two, four on the map
Just been gettin’ that back
Everybody know that I’m bad, yeah
Everybody know that I’m that, yeah
Her man’s on my back, yeah
Her man’s on her back, yeah
I just signed that cash, yeah
Put you in her bag

Push it back, push it, push it back
Push it, push it back, yeah
I want that pussy cat, want that pussy cat
Oh my, oh my God, it’s love, oh my God, it’s that
Oh my, oh my God, it’s love, stop and take him off the map
All that talkin’ shit behind my back, behind my back
All them fake bitches tryna act like you been there
You like Lamborghini back, ain’t shit on my neck
I got titties, so I’m shy, I got 50, so I’m shy
Only a 50, I got 50
Only a 50, I got 50
Only a 50, I got 50
Only a 50, I got 50

I just want some bad, bad, fight the bad, yeah
I’m out the wall, I’m scared
I got some bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
I stick your head, I live for my J’s
I feel the makeup play
I feel pop what you say, I feel the pop what you say

For my, for my team saggin’
And my beans havin’, and my team havin’
And the stripper’s backin’
For my shooter, savage
For my shooter, savage
For my shooter, bitch, a habit
For two fallin’ mad, uh
Just better get that bag, yeah
Everybody know that I’m mad, yeah
Everybody know that I’m mad, yeah
My man’s on my back, yeah
My man’s on your back, yeah
Hermes on her back
I just signed a cast
Put you in a bag