Lyrics “Formula” – Desiigner
My bi*ch, coco
Your bi*ch, ocho
Bad bi*ch, loco
Court side with a bad bi*ch
Hey, your bi*ch, she has the formula
Hey, yeah, you gon’ think she has the formula
My bi*ch, coco
Your bi*ch, ocho
Bad bi*ch, loco
Court side with a bad bi*ch
Hey, yeah, you gon’ think she has the formula
Hey, yeah, you gon’ think she has the formula
You going think she has the formula
You going think a ni*ga ball wit’ her
All shots, keep it going with her
Trying the meals and meals and meals
Everytime I get a check, I’mma flex up on the jet
And bills and bills and bills
I’mma run it through a bear
Run into a building, trills and trills and trills
My bi*ch, coco and she loco
Kickin’ hard like a dojo
I’m bouncin’ hard like the pogo
Running hard when I go slow
She body hard when I go slow
We gon’ feel all night, have sex on cam, on the GoPro
Driving that broad in that New Guinea
Got couple broads in the BooGuinea
Head to the bar ..
Woke up and shaged up two cities
Ni*gas talkin’ like they know about it
What the f*ck is ni*gas gonna do to me
Livin’ old, nothin’ new to me
In the club, ni*gas blew fifty
I get the guala, I get that
I’m from New York, when you talk shit
Ni*gas run and put your shit back
Big Draco make your ribs crack
Rippin’ broads in the big shacks
Whippin’ pies into big checks
I’m that big McDonald ni*ga
I be stackin’ ends on a big Mac
My bi*ch, coco
Your bi*ch, ocho
Bad bi*ch, loco
Court side with a bad bi*ch
Hey, yeah, you gon’ think she has the formula
Hey, yeah, you gon’ think she has the formula
My bi*ch, coco
Your bi*ch, ocho
Bad bi*ch, loco
Court side with a bad bi*ch
Hey, yeah, you gon’ think she has the formula
Hey, yeah, you gon’ think she has the formula…
