Lyrics from Snippet
Put them niggas on the block, now them niggas selling sex for me
Make the niggas pull up armed like a set for me
Someone got to tell these broads get to referee
They gon' want to keep them scores for them checks for me
You know a fellowship of women that got Tesla's included
I can't fellowship with clueless bitches, do not introduce me
Take a picture stupid this revolver flip and move it
Fickle follower a product of a fuck nigga's influence
You won't catch up with no dumb bitches
Suck you like them bum bitches
Feather weighted punk bitches, I just wanna stunt
Motherfucker selling customs, fly 'em out to London
Schedule at brunch figures, send them figures out to [?]
I'm sorry, purchase [?] at Barbie
Give that bitch a car key
Headed to the dolly
Pull up in this [?]
Give a, give a, Rari
Shopping spree in Saks to take that pussy shopping
No baby I'm sorry, I'm naturally snobby
I catch a hunnid bodies, my shooter's Charles Barclay
Money make her snobby, that money make her bossy
That money make her awful, that many make 'em call me (ding!)
I could stretch a band and them girls make it fold
Take a [?] round the world, living life on the road
Give me ice, don't be cold
Give me life, I suppose
Give me ice, don't be cold
Boy you gotta let it go (yeah)
I can make it dance but them bands gotta blow
Treat it like a weatherman storming money, let it go
Give me ice, don't be cold
Give me life, I suppose
Fellowship was written by SHUG.
SHUG released Fellowship on Sun Oct 14 2018.