Lyrics:
with the hotties
I'm numero uno in your eyes honey poppi
Yo lady Gotti
Thugged out, hooriding ready to kill
Yet make me feel like others can't with
Told you that I been the man
Cooler then a fan
Weezy Wayne it's no ceilings dawg
When I close my eyes I still can hear it
Every letter, every word
You
My bad bitch a punk she on hot shit
And she right with me in that fucking moshpit
I want this shit forever yeah ill fucking die for this
Yeah just
help me out cause this boy's a drug dealer,
Now I'm flying high cause my gift grew wings,
And now I'm flying by 'em like the coupe grew wings,
Kells
debate with her
Uh, no bass, nigga
Only smoking gas, no brakes, nigga
Yeah, me and money so amazed, nigga
She get my name tatted, letters bold face
seems fun
She my lil Mamacita
She gon get high with
Pop a xan and fly with me
She my lil Mamacita
If I get caught she still wit me
Damn her eyes give
can mean to them
Lil Dicky thrive with a friend of a friend
And I never hesitate to tell them that I love Rent
I am not a stud, I'm a boyfriend (yo)
bitch tryna set me up
Kill her and her friend
Lil stupid muthafucka got set up by his mans
Like lil Wayne said
I don't fuck with these niggas, too old for
money since 'Got Money'
And if you real you could vouch for me
I still need my Block Is Hot money
I ain't fucking with these pussies like they got
money like three six five
Keep my money in a shoe box, like i am a drug dealer
She gon give me brain, all you gon get is a hug nigga
You like Lil Wayne
my people gone miss me
But I feel like I'm Lil Wayne, lil bitch I got No Ceilings
When I leave the town, I know my people gonna clap for me
I just
off
I got a bitch with me
Got her top off
I like treat em
Like I'm treating my cars
Bitch I'm the boss
Like I'm fucking Rick Ross
Sipping on cognac
Got
to you, back-back
She had cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs
She ride me like a drive-by, I'm real, these niggas sci-fi
But that's neither
Never too many of em paying for my worldstar
Yeah it's been a minute
Since i hit the curl bar
If yall ain't fucking with it
What ya here for i like
dance you could bounce with it
And you the typa shawty you could vibe with me
Type to look me in my eye when you ride on me
And imma let her know that you
down here bout it bout it
One nation in god we trust
But then you say Saddam ain't gon fuck with us
(ugghhhhh)
Now you see how we feel
with a lil' bitty waist (damn)
I whispered in her ear, "Lil momma, what you drink?
I know that you're a freak, but you know I ain't gon' say shh"
See
Feel like fucking time froze
Feel like fucking time froze
They want me moving with my eyes close
They want me choosing with my eyes closed
Feel like
just look at her clothing
And lil' baby she cute she like flowers
Stick with me by the hours
Going ghost she got powers
And she stacking it up like
pimping,
Shawty know how it goes,
Shawty know her position and shawty play her role
Got August here with me and I can rap it acapella,
I fuck with you lil
she want me to hold her
Like damn damn
I'm in love with all this pape
I just fucked on this lil opp bitch now she telling me she late
This shit feeling
That's the one, oy
How did he not find the baggy, with his hand in my shoe?
Way too close for me, oh well at least they allowed me through
Should
Bad lil news if you slide on me
Bitch back up got that fire on me
Got them damn views and there eyes on me
Get you smacked up If you speak on me
Bad
And I'm with the shits
Pull up with a stick
Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack
I got two bitches and they fucking, oh yeah
Soon as you see me
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