TMW lyrics

[Chorus]
My b*tches stay wet like a lake
She shakin' that ass, it be movin', earthquake
Stop tryna keep up with me, it's not a race
You outta breath, told you, "keep a steady pace"
I'm smellin' like gas when I walk through the bank
She try to save her contact number as "bae"
She think that I'm evil, won't look at my face
Got all types of hoes, I love every race
Got dollars on dollars, I pop my collar
Put my di*k in her mouth, she gon swallow
I keep asking her what she do for a living, I think that ho an Instagram model (yeah)
I walk in the room, don't leave out, on purpose, guarantee she gon' follow
She textin' my phone said she wanna see me, but we gon' leave tomorrow

[Verse]
You can have anything you want, the world is yours
She tryna trap me, lock me down, she ain't showin' no remorse
I been drinking too much lately, you can smell it through my pores
She said her old n*gga ain't nun like me, I'm like, "b*tch, of course."
Yeah
Imma put you in a Louis not no Michael Kors
Yeah
Imma put you in a Louis not no Michael Kors
Trip around the world, you can see the whole blue
We can take trips to the islands on a boat
I'ma hit from the back, recourse, slo-mo
Your booty soo fat, I love how it jiggle
Tryna find real love, it don't exist no more
She in love with the luxury sh*t and more
She keep bringin' more girls, now they wanna get hit (?)
They done found my account, now they in my DMs
On a roll, I been gone for about a week
When I'm not by her side, she can't really sleep
While watching her shower, I feel like a creep
Coochie juice on my bed, I gotta change sheets
I just need like 20 minutes of sleep
You can come over then
Go and get it
Baby gotta go and get it
Don't move, baby girl, I ain't finished
Lately, I've been minding my business
[Chorus]
My b*tches stay wet like a lake
She shakin' that ass, it be movin', earthquake
Stop tryna keep up with me, it's not a race
You outta breath, told you, "keep a steady pace"
I'm smellin' like gas when I walk through the bank
She try to save her contact number as "bae"
She think that I'm evil, won't look at my face
Got all types of hoes, I love every race
Got dollars on dollars, I pop my collar
Put my di*k in her mouth, she gon swallow
I keep asking her what she do for a living, I think that ho an Instagram model (yeah)
I walk in the room, don't leave out, on purpose, guarantee she gon' follow
She textin' my phone said she wanna see me, but we gon' leave tomorrow