Nina Ross Songtext
von Enchanting

Real forever
Ayoza, you wrong for this shit
Pull up, drop-top Porsche
It′s Off-White Forces, tag shit, straight extortion
Perc got me distorted
This here cost too much, you can't afford it
Yo′ ho way too boring, pull up foreign
I'm flexin', can′t ignore it
Known to put that shit on, this ain′t hard to me, ho, if I want it
They really mad that I'm takin′ off
I be in a mouth like dental floss
I tote my lil' Nina Ross
I sit them right on her lips like gloss
One for with a boss-ass bitch that cost
Pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce
I′m catchin' plays like Randy Moss
Could′ve been had a mil' all this shit I bought


AMG-G, hit the E-way (skrrt)
I'm like skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt)
I walk in, this hoe too icy, they like brr, brr, brr
Deep baguettes all in my necklace
Chandlier, ′lier, ′lier
He go crazy for this pussy, he like purr, purr, purr
I push space down to my box, and he go nasty, nasty
If a nigga get the chance to fuck Big Chant
It ain't no way he passin′
Catch yo' nigga up under my post
Heart eyes, he love to gas me
Wanna see me? Then CashApp me
If I don′t hit him back, he mad at me
Ho, I get busy with my Glizzy
Ain't got time for this and that
Catch me Fendi, Prada, Gucci, put it on, I mix and match (ay)
I told her that I′m just here for the neck, don't get attached
Caught her tryna sneak a picture, take her phone
Lil' ho, relax

Pull up, drop-top Porsche
It′s Off-White Forces, tag shit, straight extortion
Perc got me distorted
This here cost too much, you can′t afford it
Yo' ho way too boring, pull up foreign
I′m flexin', can′t ignore it
Known to put that shit on, this ain't hard to me, ho, if I want it
They really mad that I′m takin' off
I be in a mouth like dental floss
I tote my lil' Nina Ross
I sit them right on her lips like gloss
One for with a boss-ass bitch that cost
Pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce
I′m catchin′ plays like Randy Moss
Could've been had a mil′ all this shit I bought


I be splurgin', ice neck hurtin′
Link got me talkin' in cursive (Big Chant)
Nigga say I look better in person
Won′t see me 'less he make a purchase (on God)
Now that I'm rich, all my SP be worse ′em
Look at ′em just like they worthless (uh)
I carry pistols, not purses
You see me, ain't got to rehearse it (baow)
She pull up, we skip the talkin′, couple racks'll get her wet (go)
Can′t let you leave me with no hickeys
I spent thousands on my neck (no, no)
Every time I hop up out of my sleep
I bet I woke up to a check (racks)
I'm too player, you can′t fool me
Niggas ain't good for shit but sex (nope)
I need a wood, I roll up dead
Opps watch for that red dot (woo)
Let 'em trap me, ho, I bet not, I just make him bed rock
Fifteen hundred for these Off-Whites
I bought ′em dead stock (dead stock)
And if I put my mouth up on that nigga, I made his legs lock

Pull-pull up, drop-top Porsche
It′s Off-White Forces, tag shit, straight extortion
Perc got me distorted
This here cost too much, you can't afford it
Yo′ ho way too boring, pull up foreign
I'm flexin′, can't ignore it
Known to put that shit on, this ain′t hard to me, ho, if I want it
They really mad that I'm takin' off
I be in a mouth like dental floss
I tote my lil′ Nina Ross
I sit them right on her lips like gloss
One for with a boss-ass bitch that cost
Pick on a bitch, ooh, we like sauce
I′m catchin' plays like Randy Moss
Could′ve been had a mil' all this shit I bought
Big Chant
Ayoza, you wrong for this shit