Lyrics 91 Madonna - Haiko, Blicka Don

91 Madonna

She like 91' Madonna
Shorty bad, then I hop in the bag
She get game from her momma
Only came for designer
Said her last name can’t change
Only if it came with the commas
Fuck a lame if you wanna
Or drive the Range when you wanna
She like 91' Madonna
Shorty bad, then I hop in the bag
She get game from her momma
Only came for designer
Said her last name can’t change
Only if it came with the commas
Fuck a lame if you wanna
Or drive the Range when you wanna
I’ll call th Range when you wanna
You could fuck a lame if you wanna
W could bend the range, smokin' Mary Jane
Stay up in your lane, on my momma
It could still rain in the summer
Wait
My youngin still eat off a cake
I know niggas movin' the weight
I asked about you, niggas sent you a plate
Big bag, then I’m on the way
Don’t come around me with that fake shit
All white like braces
Bitches treat me like I’m famous
All black shooters, 1 Haitian
Speed up, I’m getting impatient
Foreign car, racing
Ballin, I feel like a Pacer
You keep your bitch away
You know I can take her
She like 91' Madonna
Shorty bad, then I hop in the bag
She get game from her momma
Only came for designer
Said her last name can’t change
Only if it came with the commas
Fuck a lame if you wanna
Or drive the Range when you wanna
She like 91' Madonna
Shorty bad, then I hop in the bag
She get game from her momma
Only came for designer
Said her last name can’t change
Only if it came with the commas
Fuck a lame if you wanna
Or drive the Range when you wanna
I got too much to prove
I got too used to the views
These niggas is waitin' on me
They plottin', they pussy, they hatin' on me
I put in work
Off white, just to match with the shirt
Bought her a purse
She said I’m fuckin' her shit where it hurts
15 just to walk out
Black Benz waitin' outside
I’m in ya bitch phone, when she hittin' me
On the gram I be offline
I cannot stress her
I’m on to the next
This bitch even better
I gotta move smart
She know I’m not next, I’m forever
She like 91 Madonna
Shorty so fine, lookin at me like it’s fuckin' showtime
Beat it up, beat it up, make her fall in love 1 time
Switch the time zone, in ya city like it’s fuckin' crunch time
Like its crunch time
Whatcha want from me
Landed in LA, this shit don’t stop for me
Moving state to state, like what’s the cost for me
Backend for the show just to talk to me
Just to talk to me
Whatcha want from me
Landed in LA, this shit don’t stop for me
Moving state to state, like what’s the cost for me
Backend for the show just to talk to me
Just to talk to me
She like 91' Madonna
Shorty bad, then I hop in the bag
She get game from her momma
Only came for designer
Said her last name can’t change
Only if it came with the commas
Fuck a lame if you wanna
Or drive the Range when you wanna