Song: Nina Ross
Artist:  Enchanting
Year: 2021
Viewed: 48 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Intro]
(Real forever)
(Ayoza, you wrong for this shit)

[Chorus]
Pull up, drop-top Porsche, it's Off-White Forces, tag shit, straight extortion
Perc' got me distorted, this here cost too much, you can't afford it
Your ho way too boring, pull up foreign
Flexin' can't ignore it
Known to put that shit on, this ain't hard to me, ho, if I want it
They really mad, I'm takin' off
I be in the mouth like dental floss
I tote my lil' Nina Ross
I see them right on her lips like gloss
One for a boss-ass bitch, that cost
Pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce
I'm catchin' plays like Randy Moss, could've been had a mil' all this shit I bought

[Verse 1]
AMG-g heading E-way, I'm like, "Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt" (Ayy)
I walk in, this hoe so icey, they like, "Brr, brr, brr" (Woo)
These guest all in my neck, like chandelier-lier-lier-lier ('Lier)
He go crazy for this pussy, he like, "Purr, purr, purr" (Purr)
I put space down to my boss, he go nasty, nasty
If a nigga get the chance to fuck a bitch, yeah, there ain't no way he passin'
Catch your nigga up under my post hard, I see him look at me
Want to see me, then Cashapp me, if I don't hit him back he mad at me
Ho, I get busy with my glizzy, ain't got time for this and that
Catch me Fendi, Prada, Gucci, put it on, I mix and match (Match)
I told her that I'm just here for the neck, don't get attached
Caught her tryna sneak a picture, take her phone, lil' ho, relax
[Chorus]
Pull up, drop-top Porsche, it's Off-White Forces, tag shit, straight extortion
Perc' got me distorted, this here cost too much, you can't afford it
Your ho way too boring, pull up foreign
Flexin' can't ignore it
Known to put that shit on, this ain't hard to me, ho, if I want it
They really mad, I'm takin' off
I be in the mouth like dental floss
I tote my lil' Nina Ross
I see them right on her lips like gloss
One for a boss-ass bitch, that cost
Pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce
I'm catchin' plays like Randy Moss, could've been had a mil' all this shit I bought

[Verse 2]
I be splurgin', ice, neck hurtin', Lynn got me talking in cursive (Big Chant)
Nigga say I look better in person, won't see me 'less he make a purchase (On God)
Now that I'm rich my SP worse, I'm lookin' at 'em just like they worthless (Uh)
I carry pistols not purses, you see me, I ain't got to rehearse it (Baow)
Sheeple always get to talking, couple racks will get away (Go)
Can't let you leave me with no hickeys, I spend thousands on my neck (Go)
Every time I hop up out of my sleep, I bet I woke up to a check (Racks)
I'm too player, you can't fool me, niggas ain't good for shit but sex
I need a warrant, I roll up dead
I was watching for that red dot (Woo)
Let 'em trap me, ho I bed notch, it's making bed rock
Fifteen hundred for these Off-Whites, I bought 'em dead stock (Stock)
And if I put my mouth up on that nigga, I made his legs lock
[Chorus]
Pull-pull up, drop-top Porsche, it's Off-White Forces, tag say great extortion
Perc' got me distorted, this here cost too much, you can't afford it
Your ho way too boring, pull up foreign
Flexin', can't ignore it (Huh)
Known to put that shit on, this ain't hard to me, ho, if I want it
They really mad , I'm takin' off
I be in the mouth like dental floss
I tote my lil' Nina Ross
I see them right on her lips like gloss
One for the boss ass bitch, that costs
Pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce
I'm catchin' plays like Randy Moss, could have been had a mil', all this shit I bought

[Outro]
Big Chant
(Ayoza, you wrong for this shit)

( Enchanting )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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