Maiya The Don – Expensive Lyrics

Expensive Lyrics by Maiya The Don

[Intro]
Frankie Bash
B-B-Bankroll got it

[Verse 1]
Walk in the buildin’
Hoes gettin’ jelly, I’m gettin’ attention
I ran up a million
Tell Nike to make me a shoe ’cause I’m standin’ on business
Bitch, I’m the biggest
I been the Don for a minute, this ain’t for the image
The money keep callin’, I gotta go get it
I feel like a gymnast, I know how to flip it
Bag full of cash and it feel like I’m strippin’
I’m on the go, I’m with a nigga that nobody know
Everything custom, this ain’t in the store
Flew out the country to go get a bag and a tan ’cause I don’t like New York when it snow
He keep his tongue on my lips and a smith in my tits, think he fuckin’ with Anna Nicole

[Pre-Chorus]
Keep a couple blue notes in the safe
Yellow diamonds pissin’ in they face
In your feelings, bitch, I’m in a Wraith
Set it off, all I need is braids

[Chorus]
Got up out my feelings and in my bag
Now I’m actin’ different
Niggas always askin’ when I’m free
I’m always expensive
Bundles on Rapunzel, long as hell
Money like my inches
Anytime, seven days a week
I’m always expensive

[Post-Chorus]
(Ooh-ah-ah)
I’m always expensive
(Ooh-ah-ah)
I’m always expensive
(Ooh-ah-ah)
I’m always expensive
Anytime, seven days a week
I’m always expensive

[Verse 2]
Everything lavish, look at the way that I’m livin’
I ain’t been broke in a minute
Where is the bitches that said they was fuckin’ with me?
Hands up, I’m takin’ attendance
I’m on they ass, workin’ to make me a bag, spend it as sson as I get it
I should be handin’ out W2’s to you hoes, y’all bitches stay in my business
My pockets ain’t your pockets, I’m rich, my bankroll got it
My whip on autopilot, too sexy to be drivin’
Little black dress and the red bottom pumps
Thick in the back and I’m thick in the front
Pass me the cup and we lit like a blunt
Won’t let him fuck but I’ll get what I want like

[Pre-Chorus]
Keep a couple blue notes in the safe
Yellow diamonds pissin’ in they face
In your feelings, bitch, I’m in a Wraith
Set it off, all I need is braids
[Chorus]
Got up out my feelings and in my bag
Now I’m actin’ different
Niggas always askin’ when I’m free
I’m always expensive
Bundles on Rapunzel, long as hell
Money like my inches
Anytime, seven days a week
I’m always expensive

[Post-Chorus]
(Ooh-ah-ah)
I’m always expensive
(Ooh-ah-ah)
I’m always expensive
(Ooh-ah-ah)
I’m always expensive
Anytime, seven days a week
I’m always expensive