Illi V - Lituation Lyrics

(Jahlil beats, holla at me)

Turn a situation to a lituation
(I need the fattest ass on the floor right now)
I Like my bitches with no makeup, different faces
(I need the baddest bitch on the pole right now)
I ain't racist, but I do like different races (Adrenaline)
I smoke a face, lift off in space and pull up in my

(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!)
Got a bad bitch with a bing bag booty
(Yeah)
This is that bring it back music
(Aye, aye)
Big bag make ya girl wanna go wild and stupid
This that new shit (Illi)
Tell that old shit farewell
(Bye, Bye)
Boy, you best respect yourself (Ho)
Gun on the desk (Ho)
Best protect yourself
(Ho, ho)
Don't gotta check (Ho)
Better check yourself, uh

Need to get thee digits, nigga, by the minute
(Make that money)
Matter fact the second, top of that commission
(Top of that, commission)
Get these digits looking like a midget
Matter fact, Shaq, I'm a mathematician
(Stacks)
How you figure? Get these figures
Disappear like a magician, abra-Kadabra (Gone)
Two ears, one mouth
Wanna talk more than they listen
It don't even matter

These haters like cops
On patrol, lay low
Get the cash and stay out of the way (Oh)
Was raised with rules and codes
Get paid in full, stay away from they
I'm not a rapper (I'm not a rapper)
But if I was you couldn't steal this flow if you tried
(Damn)
One day, or day one, you decide
Not now, I'm too preoccupied

On a mission to get this chicken
Whipping it like the chef do
(Whip)
I didn't show up to the venue
(Flip)
You better have my revenue
(Revenue)
You either bring food to the table or you on the menu
(Menu)
Wiggle jiggle that, yeah you (Oh)
I know you got it within you
Ain't you? Then who?
Can't do that? Says who?
Don't let a nigga tell you what to do

Don't stress the could haves
(No)
The should have, would haves
(No)
Get paid in full cash (Woah)
Better do the math (Oh)
When shit don't add up, I subtract myself
(Subtract myself)
What's your worth? You better ask yourself
(Ask yourself)
What you scared of?
I'm from the error of syrup sippers and painkillers
So what you scared of? What you afraid of?
You better stay up and get your weight up, uh

Turn a situation to a lituation
(We lit)
I Like my bitches with no makeup, different faces
(True)
I ain't races, but I do like different races
I smoke a face, lift off space and pull up in my spaceship
(Vrrrumn)
So much junk up in her truck she causing traffic jams
(Ooh)
I like my trunk up in the front, the back the engine, damn
(Ooh)
My girl, she got the yams
(Ooh)
So I give her the WAM
(Wam)
Put it in my hand
Jelly, no jam

What you to know that this that Philly shit
(This that bad to the bone)
This that filfthy, chilly, severely, litty, mixed with that illi shit
(Okay)
She do a split, acrobatic angel, flexible
But even if that ass is fat, can't fit that in my schedule
(Why)
9 to 5, that's average time
(Okay)
10 to 6, that's ratchet time
(Aye)
11 to 7, that's savage time, lie to these hoes half the time
(Aye)
I don't sleep, I don't have the time
(True)
I pass the blunt, I don't pass the time
(True)
Want a rollie, call me rollie poll ollie, that way I don't have to ask the time
Baby girl got the yams on her
(Yams!)
So I had to put the WAM on her
(Wam!)
Big bat, bam bam, grand slam
(Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)
Hair on her look like pam on her
Keep your mouth shut, let that booty talk
(Okay)
Money raining while that booty talk
(Aye)
Dirty money, like Diddy
(Like Diddy)
Too turnt, aye, that's litty

Turn a situation to a lituation
(I need the fattest ass on the floor right now)
I Like my bitches with no makeup, different faces
(I need the baddest bitch on the pole right now)
I ain't racist, but I do like different races
(Aye)
I smoke a face, lift off in space and pull up in my

So much junk up in her truck she causing traffic jams
I like my trunk up in the front, the back the engine, damn
My girl, she got the yams
So I give her WAM (Wam)
Put it in my hand
Jelly, no jam

(Aye, aye)
Yeah