Larsa Pippen lyrics

[Verse 1: 44 Bird]
Aye, Aye
I'm just tryna f*ck Larsa Pippen
I'm rocking all that blue like I'm cripping
I'm on that monkey business b*tch I'm chimping
f*ck her while she high she tripping
Kick her out the crib 'cause I'm pimping
Every time I speak she gon' listen
Staring at my piece it gon' glisten
She calling on the phone 'cause she miss it
She a perc addict
She f*cking for a Birkin or a new Patek
Ion playboy like the rabbit

[Verse 2: Firmani, 44 Bird]
Feeling like MJ 'cause I'm sliding (Skrt)
And she want it now so I'm diving
And she wanna let me get inside it (b*tch)
Got thе bag on me and I'm sliding
I was like damn what the f*ck arе we doing
Hop up in a Benz you in a Berwick
Getting this sh*t yeah I knew it
From day one yeah I knew it
Got the f*cking bag in the back seat
2 Million cash up like an Athlete
And I'm always on a run no track meet
And I'm starving for this sh*t like I'm fasting
[Verse 3: Kalon Mac]
This a 3 peat got the heat no Miami
I live and breathe music, think 'bout it when I sleep
I see major things f*ck a minor set back I'll be free
Posting up in the scene good music blasting
And the shawty's dancing all up in Cali
Everyday I keep moving forward without a single penalty
Tryna dodge the felonies
My pockets carry heavy things
Stainless steel card, told my b*tch buy everything
At the mall get the Fendi or the Louis V
And I'm balling like Kobe Bean
RIP showed me that mentality, Yeah
This ain't no one week run Linsanity

[Verse 4: 44 Bird, Firmani, Kalon Mac]
You know how it be cheifing at the crib heavily
Kick her out the crib I ain't got no empathy
f*ck her all night 'cause shawty looking heavenly
Give her good D you could call me Patrick Beverly
b*tch don't question me this ain't no Jeopardy
Got a bad b*tch out in Tennessee
And she wan' attend to me
And we sipping Hennessy
Nutted on her brain just to make sure she remember me