10 MØRE Lyrics

I just bought a car still need like 10 more 10 more

10 bands on my wrist still need like 10 more like 10 more

Countin' all these racks still need like 10 more like 10 more

I just bought a car still need like 10 more like..

I ain't talkin tennis watch my backhand bitch

If I see yo mans he gettin' slapped just like a bitch

Lot of people talkin' bout me I don't know how you exist

Talk about me you go talk to my fist

He go be telling you that life's a bitch

She wanna crib with a lake

I wanna be at the gates

But she keep on running away yeah

She cannot fuck with the hate

She gotta lot on her plate

But she wanna fuck today

She wanna cuddle today yeah

I'm in a whip that whip so fast lil bitch I couldn't read your texts

You wanna have some sex, ok, but no I'm not impressed

They be texting on the gram to every guy they playing fetch

I just cum all on her face like look at u I'm not impressed

Fuck sex

But that's why they fuck with me

They feel like they stuck with me ya

She wanna come suck the d up

I told the bitch turn the beat up

And I ain't trippin' off pussy

I remember when they ain't fuck with me

None of them hoes really fucked with me

Now they be like come fuck with me yeah

10 more, 10 more, 10 more, 10 more

10 bands on my wrist still need like 10 more like 10 more

Countin' all these racks still need like 10 more like 10 more

I just bought a car still need like 10 more like..

I just bought a brand new car still need like 10 more

10 bands on my wrist still need like 10 more like 10 more

Countin' all these racks still need like 10 more like 10 more

I just bought a car still need like 10 more like 10 more