Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why Don't You?, artist - Tunji Ige. Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Why Don't You? |
| Came through and I’m balling now |
| Feeling like the shit, nigga feel like Spalding, y’all |
| Got these checks on me, check, I be cashing out |
| 21, young, Black, fucking golden child |
| Plotting on me, I see her, I think she choosy though |
| Got to know how to treat her, she ain’t no groupie ho |
| Miss thang, yeah I know you independent |
| Let me show you something you ain’t ever seen |
| And it’s anything you want, girl |
| Why don’t you pull up on me? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I’ll be anywhere you want to go, ooh |
| And a nigga got this bag, I’m finna spend it all on you |
| It’s anything you want, girl |
| Why don’t you pull up on me? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| And it’s anywhere you wanna go |
| Fucking with me, you gon' lose your soul |
| Don’t you pull up on |
| Yeah now she really in the mix |
| Fucking with ya boy, now she really in the mix |
| Thang by my side, yeah you can’t find this |
| And you know it’s all real |
| I told you stack ya money up, maybe then you can cop a lil' feel |
| And we ain’t made it yet, so you know that I’m fucking with her |
| 'Cause she got the vision |
| I might go out on a mission |
| Lifestyle that I’m living |
| Bad habits I’m tripping |
| All this clout that I’m getting |
| And the team still winning |
| Hen-Ron I’m sipping |
| Boss dancing, yeah I’m boss dancing, why don’t you |
| Came through and I’m balling now |
| Feeling like the shit, nigga feel like Spalding, y’all |
| Got these checks on me, check, I be cashing out |
| 21, young, Black, fucking golden child |
| Plotting on me, I see her, I think she choosy though |
| Got to know how to treat her, she ain’t no groupie ho |
| Miss thang, yeah I know you independent |
| Let me show you something you ain’t ever seen |
| And it’s anything you want, girl |
| Why don’t you pull up on me? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I’ll be anywhere you want to go, ooh |
| And a nigga got this bag, I’m finna spend it all on you |
| It’s anything you want, girl |
| Why don’t you pull up on me? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| And it’s anywhere you wanna go |
| Fucking with me, you gon' lose your soul |
| Don’t you pull up on |