Chevy Woods - Gla** Table Girls (Freestyle) lyrics

Miami nights, cool, I got a friend on the Dolphins Used to make that white dance, Christopher Walken I be on that other sh** that these n***as ain't never on Tell 'em that you better jet if you ain't 'bout whatever homes No perm, yeah, I'm just nice It's a wedding to you, to me, it's just rice I be on that other sh**, like yeah that's my brother b**h While your baby mother dancing right up in front of this No lie, I'm so fly, look up I'll be chilling You be running for them thousands, catch me chasing down the millions Like I, I need it, speeded getting weeded Got a problem n***a treat it, your pockets skinny, bulimic I don't play 'bout it, no court, yeah that's how I ball Had them dirty birds and, I ain't talking Jamaal With cash running back, I be sh**ting on them, no stall What you worth? Catch that verse You know I love, that 'cane And she know it's Taylor Smoking on planes with your mane, yeah She love them papers