MaliFromCali - Regular Lyrics

I get the bag on a regular, Yeen got gas, that regular
Bitch Ima star, ain't regular, Shit Too easy, ain't lettin up
Got them xans for medical, but I take em on a regular
10 bands on me, that's regular, My niggas coming for ya jugular
Bitches hate on me, that's regular, Y'all niggas want me, that's regular
Only speak to me about federals, Fucc dem Broke niggas, ain't feelin em
If he a leach, get rid of em, Can't match my fly, you regular
Bitch I'm too hot, what's the temperature, Y'all bitches faker than wrestlers

Who tapped my line, it might be the feds
All up In my bank account, saw too much bread
When you get it poppin, bitches wanna take the creds
When u speak to me, it's gon cost an arm and leg
Pick up the phone, that's the money calling
Diamond in my mouth, that's that money talking
You bitches dead just like my money, put em in the coffin
And I Don't look at price tags, fucc what it's costin
I bet y'all ain't haven't seen over 10 in your account
Got that type of money that you bitches dream about
No hand outs here, you better get yo bag up
Where the oscars at the way you pussy niggas act tough
Rich on IG, broke in person, shit don't add up
Bitch I'm just Tryna get a check with no mate
So much ice on me, though I saw a snow flake (ice
They tryna figure out my ways, that's a cold case

I get the bag on a regular, Yeen got gas, that regular
Bitch Ima star, ain't regular, Shit Too easy, ain't lettin up
Got them xans for medical, but I take em on a regular
10 bands on me, that's regular, My niggas coming for ya jugular
Bitches hate on me, that's regular, Y'all niggas want me, that's regular
Only speak to me about federals, Fucc dem Broke niggas, ain't feelin em
If he a leach, get rid of em, Can't match my fly, you regular
Bitch I'm too hot, what's the temperature, Y'all bitches faker than wrestlers

Gettin money all kinda ways
Ion worry about these niggas or yesterday
My Heart cold but I'm warming up like a microwave
Been showing so much love nigga, I don't know how to hate
Can't fucc with broke niggas cause they don't appreciate
Count up with the drugs of pain to alleviate
Bigger blessings, bigger moves, and I got bigger checks
Be cautious, seeing thru these niggas like a silhouette
I May be Lil but I'm coming with bigger threats
Ain't used to a boss bitch, Knowing that it's hard to handle
See how I'm Changing cars nigga how I change the channel
I'm In this bitch destroying the lab Like I'm Danny Phantom
No regular niggas, you ain't seen a bitch about her business
Get out ya feelings, insecure because I'm independent
All this ice on me is like they dipped me in the cooler
I'm the shit, if u got beef then we can make manure