Royal Lyrics

[Intro]
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[Chorus]
Bring all the bad girls to the room (bring 'em in)
Cause I just broke up with my ex, yeah
She won't ever meet a boss nigga, I know (no you won't)
So f*ck that bitch (yeah)
She got a attitude problem
New nigga lookin' like oh no no
He don't ever ever take you shoppin', no (broke boy)
He don't spin that money like I spend it girl (wooh) no
I got money bands galore
So my chain gon' be spoiled
Come f*ck with your boy
I'ma treat you like you royal

[Verse 1]
All these niggas talkin', they don't f*ck you right, no (naw)
She said "Throw me money, I won't work tonight, oh" (bands)
Baby I got bands come and twerk tonight, yuh (whoa)
All these niggas hatin', they can't f*ck with us, no
Baby, I'ma pull up in a Benz truck
Yeah, I got my bands up
You ain't f*ckin' with no scammers Heard that you a dancer well throw that shit back
Girl, I brought my Fanta so let me sip that
They ain't f*ckin up my vibe
Take a date up in the sky
Have you ever been to Paris then you went right to Dubai?
In the same day
Baby, I'ma lane change
Pull up in a wraith
I'ma call that shit the space sway, yah
What we doin'?

[Chorus]
Bring all the bad girls to the room (bring 'em in)
Cause I just broke up with my ex, yeah
She won't ever meet a boss nigga, I know (no you won't)
So f*ck that bitch (yeah)
She got a attitude problem (problem)
New nigga lookin' like oh no no
He don't ever ever take you shoppin', no (broke boy)
He don't spin that money like I spend it girl (wooh) no
I got money bands galore
So my chain gon' be spoiled
Come f*ck with your boy
I'ma treat you like you royal

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