Lyrics Misfits - Radio Edit - Hueso

Playing it smart
She play her part
She knows that I like that
Sending me hearts
Stuck in her thoughts
Hoping I write back
Off the drank
And that red bull
We gon have us a nightcap
I fucked your heaux in case you didn't know
And I'm sending her right back
I'm in the back of the stuzi i'm litty, we fucking it up
I got some bad ones with me, we running it up
I done brought redbone thickies, we fucking em' up
I brought some bad bitchez with me
One ain't enough

All in my bag
All in my bag and you all in your feelings
I've been counting these racks
I know you mad you don't want me to get it
Girl, I'm all in my bag
All in my bag and you all in your feelings
I'll just go run up a sack
Hundred percent, ima get to these millions
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Been shopping
I been proper, I'm lit, lit
Nice face no botox in, I'm lit lit
Bad bitch and she yellow bone
And she thick, thick
Thick, thick
Shawty I'm lit, lit
I po'd a fifth, fifth
I'm tryna hit it
I gotta grip it
I'm with the whole gang
I'm on the rich list
I'm tryna get lit
I'm with the misfits

Feeling amazing, Imma go places
I know I'm good, I ain't got no replacement
I went from writing them raps in the basement
All I'm in bag while I'm counting the faces
Shawty exotic cause I don't do basic
Everything litty and fuck who be hating
I know I'm good, I ain't got no replacements
Ain't chasing heaux's,
I'm chasing the greatness
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

You should place betts on a nigga like Mookie
Championship ring I think imma two peat
I fuck with gucci and I fuck with louis
I won't go buy no designer for hoochies
I watched you spend a whole bag on a goofy
All in my bag
All in my bag and you all in your feelings
I've been counting these racks
I know you mad you don't want me to get it
Girl, I'm all in my bag
All in my bag and you all in your feelings
I'll just go run up a sack
Hundred percent, ima get to these millions
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Been shopping
I been proper
I'm lit, lit
Nice face no botox in
I'm lit, lit
Bad bitch
She yellow bone
And she thick, thick
Thick, thick
Shawty I'm lit, lit
I po'd a fifth, fifth
I'm tryna hit It
I gotta grip It
I'm with the whole gang
I'm on the rich list
I'm tryna get lit
I'm with the misfits