Byob Lyrics

And I drew something beautiful!

Crazy



Ay

Bring your own bitch, nigga, get rich

Stars in they eye, not that sky shit

She step ahead the game, pull her back quick

Mountain out a molehill

Get outta hand, sit her down, get her understandin', playa

Bring your own bitch, nigga, get rich

You know she off, but you act like you respect that shit

Fuck that "yo, baby, yo"

No, playa, no

Trickin' is a no-go

Stand froze and get chose

We don't put white in our nose (huh)

But we bring our own bitch, nigga, get rich

When it comes to the game, I got a full clip

Watch them niggas that call your girl "sis"

"Peace, queen" and all that shea butter shit

I cut my locks, hoe. Choose a pimp

I treat them thirst trap leggings like a sundress

Touch her purse in a matter of life and death

We can't kick it if you got too many male friends

Bitch niggas that's waitin' in the wings

Promisin' tennis bracelets and other nice things (yeah)

But we bring our own bitch, nigga, get rich

Stars in they eye, not that sky shit (Crazy)

She step ahead the game, pull her back quick

Mountain out a molehill

Get outta hand, sit her down, get her understandin', playa

Bring your own bitch, nigga, get rich

You know she off but you act like you respect that shit

Fuck that "yo, baby, yo"

No, playa, no

Trickin' is a no-go

Stand froze and get chose

We don't put white in our nose (uh)

But we bring our own bitch, nigga, get rich

Crazy

Bring your own bitch, nigga, get rich

Crazy

Bring your own bitch, nigga, get rich

Crazy

Bring your own bitch, nigga, get rich

Crazy

Bring your own bitch, nigga, get rich