Cuban Doll I M Good Lyrics


I'm Good by Cuban Doll

[Chorus]
Bad vibes I don't need those
Getting money, now I'm balling like it's free throw
Bitches hatin' talking shit, I don't need hoes
Live life, getting money nun free hoe
Do my dance while I'm boutta go on beast mode
Came up and they think I got the cheat codes
I'm just sticking to the muthafuckin' G code
I'll be good I ain't never been a weak hoe

[Verse 1]
This time I want everything, I came from nothing
Wrist on froze, you can't even tell me nun
You won't kill my vibes, now I'm on sum
They ain't have my back, now they all frontin'
Yea I'm good like the hunnids in the briefcase
You hoes getting light cream, cheesecake
Check it, imma ball young each day
Don't care if her bag real, cus she's fake
All that wack energy, don't fuck with me
I'm just trynna count a hunnid g's
In the club I be turnt, a hunnid g's
It's a hunnid of you hoes, and one of me
Kush, my girl blunt got the Hennessy
Yea, you had a good time, offended me
Nah trick, you don't wanna see me getting rich
Ya'll don't wanna see me posted up in them pics (bitch)

[Chorus]
Bad vibes I don't need those
Getting money, now I'm balling like it's free throw
Bitches hatin' talking shit, I don't need hoes
Live life, getting money nun free hoe
Do my dance while I'm boutta go on beast mode
Came up and they think I got the cheat codes
I'm just sticking to the muthafuckin' G code
I'll be good I ain't never been a weak hoe

[Verse 2]
Yea I'm good, hunnid K on wrist
If them hoes plotting, then I kick the K out that bitch aye
Click back, spray at that bitch
If we lame with these games, I don't play out this bitch aye
Young Cuban, they don't play 'bout the chick
You ain't real like I am, You don't be bout them strips
You don't see bout the licks, hunnid g's for the split
If they frontin' on the set, that's when we come and hit
Money dance on these hoes, change for a hunnid
Jumped out, no scratch that's real stuntin'
All this money not bad for a young woman
Weak niggas can't flex, get a crumb from me
I done flexed on my ex like Millati, now he like tattoos he on my body
I've been flexing on hoes I ain't sorry
If you looking for him better call Mari

[Chorus]
Bad vibes I don't need those
Getting money, now I'm balling like it's free throw
Bitches hatin' talking shit, I don't need hoes
Live life, getting money nun free hoe
Do my dance while I'm boutta go on beast mode
Came up and they think I got the cheat codes
I'm just sticking to the muthafuckin' G code
I'll be good I ain't never been a weak hoe

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