LAVISH lyrics
by Lil Tracy
[Intro]
S-S-Souljahwitch
Aye, yuh, okay
I live lavish (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I live lavish (Okay)
I live lavish (I live lavish)
Aye, aye
I live lavish (I live lavish)
I live lavish (Ooh, ooh)
I live lavish (Aye)
I live lavish (I live lavish)
[Verse 1]
Caught a Lyft finna pull up with a bad b*tch (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, aye)
She so attractive, I don't f*ck with ratchets (I don't f*ck with ratchets)
Smokin' dope (Dope, dope, dope)
Watch me blow away the ashes
Gotta be careful, can't get nothing on my fabric
Oh, that's yo' b*tch? I can't tell by how she acting
n*ggas beefin' over pus*y, you can have it (You can have it)
Come 'round here, my cousin Buku get to clappin' (Grrah, grrah)
I act bougie to you n*ggas, I'm too lavish (I'm too lavish)
My b*tch boujee, wearing Gucci like a actress (Gucci, Gucci)
I was out, you was updating your status
You selling 10's and you talking 'bout you trappin'?
[Chorus]
I live lavish, Gucci on my waist (Gucci on my waist)
My b*tch the baddest, got my hands 'round her waist (Hands around her waist)
Expensive fabric, smoking blunts to the face (Dope, dope)
You n*ggas acting, get the f*ck up out my face (f*ck up out my face)
I live lavish, Gucci on my waist (Gucci on my waist)
My b*tch the baddest, got my hands 'round her waist (Around her waist)
Expensive fabric, smoking blunts to the face (Blunts to the face)
You n*ggas acting, get the f*ck up out my face (f*ck up out my face)