L.N.G.F. Jacquees (Ft. Yella Beezy)

[Intro: Jacquees & Yella Beezy]
[Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up]
Oh, oh-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
And she gon' do whatever I say (What?)

[Pre-Chorus: Jacquees]
She know I'm a boss and she know that I'm real
And she gon' do whatever I say (I say)
I got 'bout an M in the bank and I'm ballin'
She gon' play however I play (Okay, mhm)
I'm keepin' it cautious, you know that it's private
Whenever we fly out of state (Right)
I feel like a surgeon the way that I'm all in your guts
And I'm snatching your waist (What? Rich Gang)

[Chorus: Jacquees]
Bad bitches only (Bad, what?)
Bring your homie (Yeah)
Lifestyle lavish (Lifestyle)
Ain't nothin' average (Nah, Rich Girl)
You're mines for the weekend (You're mine)
Don't call it creepin' (Yeah)
We livin', not givin' a fuck (What?), oh

[Verse 1: Jacquees]
I know when I call her
She gon' to pull up on me
She gon' stay wherever I stay (I stay)
I might buy her some shoes
I like how she step
Can I want my bae drippin' today? (My bae drippin' today?)
I go for the win, I'm ten out of ten
Whenever I step in the paint (Whenever I step in the paint)
She roll up a 'Wood, then I fuck her good
Okay, now we splashin' today
Marble floors in the loft (In the loft)
Champagne in the walls (In the walls)
Fine wine in a glass (In a glass)
Too much money to crash (To crash, I'm)