For The Gram lyrics

[Intro]
Rich The God
Blueface baby, (Yeah aight) yeah aight
Bop, she gone bust down 'cause I buss down (Scoo)

[Chorus - Rich The God & Blueface]
If she don’t do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the ’Gram (Yeah aight)
If she don't do it me bet she do it for the 'Gram
Bend it over, bust it down for these rubber bands (Bust down)
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram (Ooh)
If she don't do it for me bet she do it for the ’Gram
Bend it over, bust it down for these rubber bands

[Verse 1 - Rich The God]
Girl you bad how you feel
Come get a deal
If you want we can chill
Ice Richard Mille
Girl I’ll sign you for real
Yeah that ass kill bill
Wanna f*ck tryna f*ck
Try your luck buckle up double R

[Verse 2 - Rich The God]
Yeah, girl I know that you like me (I know you like me)
Never seen a n*gga like me
Fine b*tches tryna find me (Tryna what?)
So bad bad b*tches tryna wife me (Uh)
Hotter than a b*tch, hotter than a b*tch (Hotter than a)
Got these n*ggas p*ssed Rollie on my wrist (On my wrist)
I like it how you bust it on the pole (Pole)
Now bust it while you f*ckin' on this pole (On this pole)
Go and bust it bust it bust it bust it
You let me touch it touch it touch it touch it (Touch it, touch it)
I do you like I do my gun and finger f*ck it
(Haha) Then I f*ck on you I f*ckin’ love it
[Chorus - Rich The God & Blueface]
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram (Scoo)
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the ’Gram
If she don't do it me bet she do it for the 'Gram
Bend it over, bust it down for these rubber bands (Bust down)
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram
If she don't do it for me bet she do it for the 'Gram
Bend it over, bust it down for these rubber bands

[Verse 3 - Blueface]
Blueface baby, (yeah aight) yeah aight
She gone bust down 'cause I buss down (Bust down)
I just made six like a touchdown (Touchdown)
Can't pull up without a deposit before I touch down (Touch down)
Two di*ks, I could really give two f*cks now (Ooh)
I had to wake the b*tch up, she wanna f*ck now
Bozo, pus*y creamy like a Ho Ho (Like a Ho Ho)
I was broke fast forward, now she suck it slow-mo (Ooh)
I like my b*tch trained to go go (Go go)
f*ckin' and suckin' ass bouncin' like a fo fo (Like a fo fo)
Stone cold, back shots she in a choke hold (Choke hold)
Push to start the coup so I'm slidin' luxury four door
Famous crip, everywhere I go it's a photo (Scoo, yeah aight)
Everywhere I go it's a photo (Bop)
[Chorus - Rich The God]
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram
If she don't do it me bet she do it for the 'Gram
Bend it over, bust it down for these rubber bands
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram
If she don't do it me she gone do it for the 'Gram
If she don't do it for me bet she do it for the 'Gram
Bend it over, bust it down for these rubber bands