Good Clothes

Lyrics for Good Clothes

Me and my bitch'll fuck yo bitch we running trains hoe She compliment my knowledge give me everything I ask to stay afloat if it's too heavy you can leave me there Every time a nigga do business we need some silverware You got me popping out in these good clothes Tell me what I should know, riding round with good hoes Pure ones no cheap show, you gotta pay the price if you gon get up under The hood of my car, the dead of the night used to get in my head at night Southside the vendetta been settled up I got us nice Niggas never had nothing I brought it back in twice yuh Take off my vest cause everything that's mine was left We went up y'all went left you can see it through the check Real niggas give it up, bad bitches tryna fuck Police niggas tryna cuff, y'all niggas weird as fuck Told me I can be the president you kinda capped me down I ain't never had to back peddle you can ask around Now If she bouncing on a nigga is a nigga wrong She been contemplating bout it we gon get it on See you testing on a nigga might just get it wrong It's just me you and my bitch we might just get along Now If she bouncing on a nigga is a nigga wrong She been contemplating bout it we gon get it on See you testing on a nigga might just get it wrong It's just me you and my bitch we might just get along Mane I been getting it for too long it's been a long time You can't be sitting in for this get in yo own line I got my mind right like 2020 COVID time Ain't gotta ask for no forgiveness I been taking mine Steamrolling niggas get the fuck out my way with that crying Quit all that sentimental shit the key to yo decline You know the temperament keep yo hand on that paper The ignorant decisions of a playa from the southern side of Richmond Hate to implement the sky scape the ceiling when I'm high Take a plane bitch you with Fly and nem no denying em They gotta have it hoe running out the store Got em copping more, put it in yo wish list Nigga might just sign it hoe, talking shit like this the razor phone days Fuck what Simon say tell him pay or lay Under 808's they found lil buddy floating in a lake They called his momma told her they was sorry but it's way too late