Lyrics Bali Baby – Game Over

Aha, I told that motherfucking hoe to stick to the plan
They be tryna guide that, do this, do that, no bitch!
Haha, muah!

Little bitch stick to the plan

Back to spitting heat, you niggas impressed
When I step out, I dress for the best
They ask how I’m doing, bitch take a guess
Niggas switching clothes, but flex for the net
Yes I’m popping, bitch I know you upset
Check out my neck, my diamonds is wet
These bitches popping pussy for a check
She in the front row, she wanna have sex
I’m in a trance, Dirty Diana cause she start to dance
Keep your money, I don’t need no advance
Money hungry, piling up like some ants

Little bitch stick to the plan
I’m rocking out like a bitch in the band
I got more shells in the beach on the sand
Sliming niggas just like I’m Dirty Dan
Come get your bitch, you know she is a fan
I call him Peter, he whipping the pan
Diamonds glaring on me, might catch a tan
I pulled up on ’em and they fucking ran
Hah, goodbye!
Bitches game over, I’m riding ’round in a Rover
He cannot walk, he ain’t sober
I know that I cannot walk out in public, cause I know this gas got a oder
Little bitch snaking, I call her a cobra
Ice skating, because my water colder
They love my flow because my shit is bolder
I love that bitch cause she do what I told her