Attached Letra - Sexyy Red

(Holiday season)

Baow, baow

Sexyy (Yeah)

I'm goin', I look like a snack (Damn)

My waist, that bitch snatched (Yeah)

You can look, I know it's fat (Baow, baow)

I'm pretty, I'm knowin' I'm that

Smoke a blunt so a bitch can relax

Tryna get this nigga off my back (For real?)

He all on my dick, I'm the catch (Yeah)

I-I ain't fuck him, he attached

You-you-you know I'm the shit and it ain't nothin' for us to argue 'bout (It's not)

Cool it with all the subliminals 'fore so I put that mind in your boyfriend mouth (Ho)

I'm known for makin' shit famous, what you need, baby? I can give you some clout (It's Sexyy)

And I got them bands, I be trappin' out my big sister's house (Baow, baow)

Diamonds really dancin' and they talk, them bitches be sayin' "Shapow" (Bling)

P-point me to the turntest in the click and I'ma take 'em down (I'm good)

Sexyy walk in the room, ain't gotta talk, you know my aura loud (Nyoom)

Sp-speakin' of some loud, if you know me, you know I'm high right now (Ooh)

I'm goin', I look like a snack (Yeah)

My waist, that bitch snatched (Damn)

You can look, I know it's fat (On blood)

I'm pretty, I'm knowin' I'm that (North side)

Smoke a blunt so a bitch can relax

Tryna get this nigga off my back (Uh)

He all on my dick, I'm the catch (For real?)

I ain't fuck him, he attached

Fu-fu-fuck these niggas, get some racks (Yeah)

I need a real nigga, not no rat (Fuck)

You can still catch me thuggin' in the trap (On blood)

Th-three cell phones, them bitches slapped (North side)

Real bitch didn't give me dap (On God)

Move worried, that get you slapped (Bitch)

Like Geico safe, keep a strap (Blaow)

Want smoke, then order you a pack (Glaow)

I'm rich, niggas want my bag (Yeah)

I'm a sexy ass bitch in a Scat (Skrrt)

H-hair long, weave down my crack

Shit on a bitch, like [man, I cheat back][?] (Cheat back)

Blocked number callin', who that?

Pussy ass nigga, get the fuck off my jet

When I was little, been known I was that

Can't tell me nothin', I pulled up in a 'Vette, yeah (Nyoom)

I'm goin', I look like a snack (Damn)

My waist, that bitch snatched (Ooh)

You can look, I know it's fat (On blood)

I'm pretty, I'm knowin' I'm that (North side)

Smoke a blunt so a bitch can relax

Tryna get this nigga off my back (Nyoom)

He all on my dick, I'm the catch (For real?)

I-I ain't fuck him, he attached (Baow, baow)

I'm goin', I look like a snack (Yeah)

My waist, that bitch snatched (Damn)

You can look, I know it's fat (On blood)

I'm pretty, I'm knowin' I'm that (North side)

Smoke a blunt so a bitch can relax

Tryna get this nigga off my back (Nyoom)

He all on my dick, I'm the catch (For real?)

I-I ain't fuck him, he attached (Ooh)