(Y'all can't f*ck with luuhswfty)
(Okay, let's go)
I went deep on they block with that glock in my pocket, I let off some shots, then I dipped
I'm totin' the switch and that's why I ain't walkin' too fast, that bih' aimin' straight for his lip
Shawty a thottie, she think she a hottie, she f*ck with the gang and she know she'll get flipped
He said he an opp, send him up like a blimp
I'm a gorilla, lil' boy, you a chimpanzee
I'm fancy
I'm up in your bitch, now she dancin
I take her right back to the mansion
Green through the roof, it's the tree that I'm plantin
These diamonds, my wrist, they be dancin
Your shawty been f*ckin, she lancin
I got me a car and I got it for free, my nigga, this shit is freelancin
Fresh off of the plane, bitch, I'm landin
I'm high off the za, shoutout to lil' Fa
Shawty in town, so we f*ckin' tomorrow
I got a new whip, that bitch Audemar
And lil' shawty go crazy, she geekin
AR-15 with the scope, I be peekin
Bitch, I'm the leader, I run this establishment
You get no talk, why the f*ck is you speakin?
I'm in this bitch with luuhswfty, no Taylor
Got the drip on my neck, bitch, I feel like a sailor
I've been all up in her box, I'm retrieving her mail
I shoot for that tail, that shit never gon' fail
Then she told me she slidin, that bitch like an hour away on the road, said she tryna get railed
If that nigga get near me, he gettin' impaled
Said her stomach was hurtin, she need Ginger Ale
I'm done with you bitch, I want your lil' friend
Spinnin' with twin, we on a two man
Whole gang want smoke but I'm only one man
Whole group wanna fold, try to talk to your friends
Well, f*ck this state, tryna go to Japan
I ain't feelin' too right, might pop me a Xan
Shawty tweakin' tonight, bitch, f*ck yo' man
The way I been countin' these bands
Put the pen to the paper, get back to the plan
I do what I want, you do what you can
Whippin' and cookin' this shit out the pan
And you want all the smoke but I don't wanna fight
Wastin' my time, get the f*ck out my sight
You ain't had my back in the past, it's a'ight
I could still do this shit by myself, it's light
I'm high as a kite, where the f*ck I'm gon' land?
Nevermind, I don't do drugs
Shawty a fan, she askin' for hugs
I need me a K, finna call up the plug
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(Y'all can't f*ck with luuhswfty)
(Okay, let's go)
I went deep on they block with that glock in my pocket, I let off some shots, then I dipped
I'm totin' the switch and that's why I ain't walkin' too fast, that bih' aimin' straight for his lip
Shawty a thottie, she think she a hottie, she f*ck with the gang and she know she'll get flipped
He said he an opp, send him up like a blimp
I'm a gorilla, lil' boy, you a chimpanzee
I'm fancy
I'm up in your bitch, now she dancin
I take her right back to the mansion
Green through the roof, it's the tree that I'm plantin
These diamonds, my wrist, they be dancin
Your shawty been f*ckin, she lancin
I got me a car and I got it for free, my nigga, this shit is freelancin
Fresh off of the plane, bitch, I'm landin
I'm high off the za, shoutout to lil' Fa
Shawty in town, so we f*ckin' tomorrow
I got a new whip, that bitch Audemar
And lil' shawty go crazy, she geekin
AR-15 with the scope, I be peekin
Bitch, I'm the leader, I run this establishment
You get no talk, why the f*ck is you speakin?
I'm in this bitch with luuhswfty, no Taylor
Got the drip on my neck, bitch, I feel like a sailor
I've been all up in her box, I'm retrieving her mail
I shoot for that tail, that shit never gon' fail
Then she told me she slidin, that bitch like an hour away on the road, said she tryna get railed
If that nigga get near me, he gettin' impaled
Said her stomach was hurtin, she need Ginger Ale
I'm done with you bitch, I want your lil' friend
Spinnin' with twin, we on a two man
Whole gang want smoke but I'm only one man
Whole group wanna fold, try to talk to your friends
Well, f*ck this state, tryna go to Japan
I ain't feelin' too right, might pop me a Xan
Shawty tweakin' tonight, bitch, f*ck yo' man
The way I been countin' these bands
Put the pen to the paper, get back to the plan
I do what I want, you do what you can
Whippin' and cookin' this shit out the pan
And you want all the smoke but I don't wanna fight
Wastin' my time, get the f*ck out my sight
You ain't had my back in the past, it's a'ight
I could still do this shit by myself, it's light
I'm high as a kite, where the f*ck I'm gon' land?
Nevermind, I don't do drugs
Shawty a fan, she askin' for hugs
I need me a K, finna call up the plug
(Okay, let's go)
I went deep on they block with that glock in my pocket, I let off some shots, then I dipped
I'm totin' the switch and that's why I ain't walkin' too fast, that bih' aimin' straight for his lip
Shawty a thottie, she think she a hottie, she f*ck with the gang and she know she'll get flipped
He said he an opp, send him up like a blimp
I'm a gorilla, lil' boy, you a chimpanzee
I'm fancy
I'm up in your bitch, now she dancin
I take her right back to the mansion
Green through the roof, it's the tree that I'm plantin
These diamonds, my wrist, they be dancin
Your shawty been f*ckin, she lancin
I got me a car and I got it for free, my nigga, this shit is freelancin
Fresh off of the plane, bitch, I'm landin
I'm high off the za, shoutout to lil' Fa
Shawty in town, so we f*ckin' tomorrow
I got a new whip, that bitch Audemar
And lil' shawty go crazy, she geekin
AR-15 with the scope, I be peekin
Bitch, I'm the leader, I run this establishment
You get no talk, why the f*ck is you speakin?
I'm in this bitch with luuhswfty, no Taylor
Got the drip on my neck, bitch, I feel like a sailor
I've been all up in her box, I'm retrieving her mail
I shoot for that tail, that shit never gon' fail
Then she told me she slidin, that bitch like an hour away on the road, said she tryna get railed
If that nigga get near me, he gettin' impaled
Said her stomach was hurtin, she need Ginger Ale
I'm done with you bitch, I want your lil' friend
Spinnin' with twin, we on a two man
Whole gang want smoke but I'm only one man
Whole group wanna fold, try to talk to your friends
Well, f*ck this state, tryna go to Japan
I ain't feelin' too right, might pop me a Xan
Shawty tweakin' tonight, bitch, f*ck yo' man
The way I been countin' these bands
Put the pen to the paper, get back to the plan
I do what I want, you do what you can
Whippin' and cookin' this shit out the pan
And you want all the smoke but I don't wanna fight
Wastin' my time, get the f*ck out my sight
You ain't had my back in the past, it's a'ight
I could still do this shit by myself, it's light
I'm high as a kite, where the f*ck I'm gon' land?
Nevermind, I don't do drugs
Shawty a fan, she askin' for hugs
I need me a K, finna call up the plug
Writer: Terrance Evans, Chris Garrison
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid