nasdaq - attacotti lyrics
[intro]
attacotti
thundaa
(yeah)
(блять!)
[chorus]
bump it loud, get it turned up on your half stack
shawty walking round with the thong up in her ass crack
swiping left on ’em, who would wanna match that
gottem asking who the f*ck’s the cracker in the hatchback
(beep beep)
uh, you less funny than a laugh track
i get more coverage than accident with aflac (pow pow)
take a hit of this, and it’ll get you seeing abstract (brrrrrd)
so much cash, they be thinking that i’m nasdaq
[interlude]
that motherf*cker got us!
who the f*ck does he think he is?
un*f*cking*believable
that kind of f*cking bullsh*t?
i don’t understand why the f*ck you aren’t more angry about this!
[verse 1]
ooh, i mean maybe i stay quick in the stocks
i gotta hottie coming over, and she’s stripped to thе socks
she makes my gdp rise, just by l!cking my c*ck
so how you wondеring about the drip and assets i got?
(brrrrrah)
i rise to the top, and then topple ’em, like dominos
got the game locked, like a locker at guantanamo
stiltons of cheddar i got, like geronimo
can’t stop making ’em drop, i got ’em on the low
pop pop pop, you can’t stop hitting those pillies
son the winter is coming, and you about get chilly
you looking silly while i’m chilling in the middle of millie
y’all ain’t suited for this, but the boy’s fitted in ghillie
you won’t see me, when i’m sneaking in and stealing your spot
before you know it, you’ll be thrown away, and left out to rot
and i’ll keep blowing up and going, on my way to the top
till everybody knows the name and attacotti is hot, like
[chorus]
bump it loud, get it turned up on your half stack (brrrd brd)
shawty walking round with the thong up in her ass crack (yeah)
swiping left on ’em, who would wanna match that
gottem asking who the f*ck’s the cracker in the hatchback
uh, you less funny than a laugh track
i get more coverage than accident with aflac
take a hit of this, and it’ll get you seeing abstract (brrrrrd)
so much cash, they be thinking that i’m nasdaq
(brrrrrah)
[verse 2]
you can’t handle this, man
i burn em like they tryna hold a handless pan
i go wild, like, only chris mccandless can
why you trying to get hand on this? d*mn!
just stay back, relax, maybe a give a nod (yuh)
passing out the gas like bashar al*assad
i ain’t syria*us, i’m just here to get nearer to god (brrd)
maybe even get a hottie with a bod
amen, praise jah, hallelujah
bump into you moving, and then later i’ma do ya
give me seven minutes and a sixer on the ruler
i’ma leave you needing to buy you some diapers and a doula
like booya, attacotti’s back at it
rapping on a track and getting gatherings ecstatic
leave your daughter breathless like a panicking asthmatic (huh huh)
till you scream for more like a relapsing crack addict, cuz
[chorus]
bump it loud, get it turned up on your half stack (whoo)
shawty walking round with the thong up in her ass crack (yuck)
swiping left on ’em, who would wanna match that
gottem asking who the f*ck’s the cracker in the hatchback
(beep beep)
uh, you less funny than a laugh track (nah)
i get more coverage than accident with aflac
take a hit of this, and it’ll get you seeing abstract
so much cash, they be thinking that i’m nasdaq
(pop pop pop)
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