Gucci Lotto's they on my Chick
Forgiatos they on my wipe
The Motto is I don't quit
I'm on some shit
That's why they on my dick
The bomb but I don't tic
No unt unn no I don't fit
If it's hot then I'm on it
And I'm gone flip
That why they on my
Gone sniff ya hand bet it smell like foreskin
To get your bitch
Off my dick you're gone need more men
Cause I've been Audi like the Rs7 touring
Flyer than Jordan
If it ain't foreign it's boring
Momma said you ain't shit until You write a check
But f*ck that I got enough to get a fighter jet
I'm on fire and I ain't even strike the lighter
You're not officially the bomb until the timer set
Cause it seems like y'all just talk a lot of trash
Upset you was up and now you bout to crash
Mad every chick around me got a lot of ass
Probably cause that they know we not running out of cash
Money coming I'll admit its moving kind of fast
My brother said this would happen now its time to spazz
Now they wish that I would go away like I'm a rash
I don't care who's number 1 tell I'm tryna pass
Gucci Lotto's they on my chick
Forgiatos they on my wipe
The motto is I don't quit
I'm on some shit
That's why they on my dick
The bomb but I don't tic
No unt unn no I don't fit
If it's hot then I'm on it
And I'm gone flip
That why they on my
Started sweeping doing dishes dumping trash bins
Got Balenciaga's jus to cut the grass in
Fingers Frost bit spent the winter time in Aspen
Hard to hear the haters wit this Aston
Sheesh you gone need some cheese to do what I do
Des! Canary diamonds colder than Chicago
Macallan 64 got enough to get the bottle
Last time my ribs touched they were Japanese Wagyu...
Please look at me I should be a model
Mo money mo problems bitches lined up at the brothel
Tuskin sheepskin coat wit the goggles
I've been puffing caviar
Got me high as thee Apollo
Went and brought two chains 1 for me 1 for my shadow
I kill em like Antonio in desperado
Every time it get cold I go too Cabo
Wit my boo
Got the tips hollowed
I'm one tuff act to follow
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RokHowz - Session File 219 Lyrics
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Gucci Lotto's they on my Chick
Forgiatos they on my wipe
The Motto is I don't quit
I'm on some shit
That's why they on my dick
The bomb but I don't tic
No unt unn no I don't fit
If it's hot then I'm on it
And I'm gone flip
That why they on my
Gone sniff ya hand bet it smell like foreskin
To get your bitch
Off my dick you're gone need more men
Cause I've been Audi like the Rs7 touring
Flyer than Jordan
If it ain't foreign it's boring
Momma said you ain't shit until You write a check
But f*ck that I got enough to get a fighter jet
I'm on fire and I ain't even strike the lighter
You're not officially the bomb until the timer set
Cause it seems like y'all just talk a lot of trash
Upset you was up and now you bout to crash
Mad every chick around me got a lot of ass
Probably cause that they know we not running out of cash
Money coming I'll admit its moving kind of fast
My brother said this would happen now its time to spazz
Now they wish that I would go away like I'm a rash
I don't care who's number 1 tell I'm tryna pass
Gucci Lotto's they on my chick
Forgiatos they on my wipe
The motto is I don't quit
I'm on some shit
That's why they on my dick
The bomb but I don't tic
No unt unn no I don't fit
If it's hot then I'm on it
And I'm gone flip
That why they on my
Started sweeping doing dishes dumping trash bins
Got Balenciaga's jus to cut the grass in
Fingers Frost bit spent the winter time in Aspen
Hard to hear the haters wit this Aston
Sheesh you gone need some cheese to do what I do
Des! Canary diamonds colder than Chicago
Macallan 64 got enough to get the bottle
Last time my ribs touched they were Japanese Wagyu...
Please look at me I should be a model
Mo money mo problems bitches lined up at the brothel
Tuskin sheepskin coat wit the goggles
I've been puffing caviar
Got me high as thee Apollo
Went and brought two chains 1 for me 1 for my shadow
I kill em like Antonio in desperado
Every time it get cold I go too Cabo
Wit my boo
Got the tips hollowed
I'm one tuff act to follow
650
8,000
Like a Rolex
Show
Forgiatos they on my wipe
The Motto is I don't quit
I'm on some shit
That's why they on my dick
The bomb but I don't tic
No unt unn no I don't fit
If it's hot then I'm on it
And I'm gone flip
That why they on my
Gone sniff ya hand bet it smell like foreskin
To get your bitch
Off my dick you're gone need more men
Cause I've been Audi like the Rs7 touring
Flyer than Jordan
If it ain't foreign it's boring
Momma said you ain't shit until You write a check
But f*ck that I got enough to get a fighter jet
I'm on fire and I ain't even strike the lighter
You're not officially the bomb until the timer set
Cause it seems like y'all just talk a lot of trash
Upset you was up and now you bout to crash
Mad every chick around me got a lot of ass
Probably cause that they know we not running out of cash
Money coming I'll admit its moving kind of fast
My brother said this would happen now its time to spazz
Now they wish that I would go away like I'm a rash
I don't care who's number 1 tell I'm tryna pass
Gucci Lotto's they on my chick
Forgiatos they on my wipe
The motto is I don't quit
I'm on some shit
That's why they on my dick
The bomb but I don't tic
No unt unn no I don't fit
If it's hot then I'm on it
And I'm gone flip
That why they on my
Started sweeping doing dishes dumping trash bins
Got Balenciaga's jus to cut the grass in
Fingers Frost bit spent the winter time in Aspen
Hard to hear the haters wit this Aston
Sheesh you gone need some cheese to do what I do
Des! Canary diamonds colder than Chicago
Macallan 64 got enough to get the bottle
Last time my ribs touched they were Japanese Wagyu...
Please look at me I should be a model
Mo money mo problems bitches lined up at the brothel
Tuskin sheepskin coat wit the goggles
I've been puffing caviar
Got me high as thee Apollo
Went and brought two chains 1 for me 1 for my shadow
I kill em like Antonio in desperado
Every time it get cold I go too Cabo
Wit my boo
Got the tips hollowed
I'm one tuff act to follow
650
8,000
Like a Rolex
Show
Writer: Bai'Ruce Morris, Zaki Morris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid