Bby Pluto Songtext

I can't listen to a nigga, bunch of tall cap, uh
I can't trip about no bitch that I ain't call back, uh
This shit seven thousand dollars, it's just all black
Uh, me and GiGi slime, but I'm Baby Pluto
I been flexin' on 'em all lately, this for you though
I'm in mafia, so I don't like to do the two-door
Probably fed up 'cause of me, crazy 'cause it's true though
Tiffany in V's, that lil' shit fifteen a piece, uh
I like certain kinda hoes, certain kinda lean
I got syrup on the go, bet that shit on me
She lovе cameras and I don't, jealous of the lеan, uh
I'm on tour but I still miss you, outside ain't for me
Why it's cameras where I go, fans know where I sleep, uh
Droppin' Fanta lately make it look like it's a peach
I got manners lately, I just woke up out my sleep, uh
Hunnid thousand in twenty minutes, tomorrow eighty G's, uh
I got karma but only get me when I chase a dream
Haha, ayy, ayy
Uh, me and swag slimey, but I'm Baby Pluto Haha, ayy, ayy

Uh, super dark soda, super high in focus
Hunnid thousand in twenty minutes, shit all through promoters
I still feel like I'm on roxy just from one soda

Uh, I like sayin', "We slime", but I'm Baby Pluto
Ayy, ayy, super dark soda, super high in focus
Ayy, haha, I like sayin', "We slime", but I'm Baby Pluto