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stolie (ft. pitt tha kid) - ayee resoo lyrics

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imma air the whole block out if a n*gga try to touch the bape that be on me
and you know that i got five b*tches in the crib cause a n*gga hate to be lonely
and i got the pilot on the private jet going top speed i’m never late to the money
and i always got me a replacement baby don’t ever think that you gon’ play me like dummies
in a mansion up in la, it’s sunny
in the bed with yo bae, she on me
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas they fake and phony
shawty thought that she gon’ stay? that’s funny
i don’t talk to n*ggas yea i stay by my doley
i brought my k don’t think bout taking the rolliе
you was lying, thinking bout that sh*t that you told me
brand new rarri but i whip that sh*t like a stoliе
yea yea yea

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i got yo b*tch and she sippin’ on drugs
she told me “baby come and give me a hug.”
i f*ck and duck her she ain’t getting no love
she told me she love me i told her that’s tuff
driving i spilled activis on the rug
she popped a lil perky to give her a buzz
smoking a blunt and you know that it’s stuff
off the lean so i’m slow yea i move like a slug
we gon’ kick in yo door yea we taking yo jewelry
n*ggas losin’ the score it’s like 2 to 3
i’m like “who is he?”
n*gga say that he better like who is he?
i won’t let that b*tch come make a fool of me
in my closet see nothing but louie v
n*ggas know that i keep me a tool on me
so they never gon’ think about shooting me
bl!ck with the sights off
yea my n*ggas got bl!ck with the sights off
yo lil shawty wanna f*ck with the lights off
but i promise it ain’t even my fault
n*ggas chattin’ i ain’t with the light talk
we was movin’ them birds, light hawks
block that lil b*tch number she might stalk
n*ggas give me a beat and i might walk
told that boy take a look at my wrist, ap
i came up in this b*tch 8 deep
we gon’ lay yo ass 6, 8 feet
told the plug give me bricks, 8 ps
in the trap beggin’ god to save me
brand new glizzy it don’t got no safety
i will not let a b*tch play me
smokin’ dope and that sh*t got me lazy
i been countin’ up money, lately
told that b*tch no you can’t be my baby
don’t know why all these hoes wanna date me
look so good made a b*tch wanna rape me
told her jump in that water i’m wavy
baby come be my ms. daisy
me my n*ggas got sticks like navy
had a b*tch in my dm named bailey
try me you won’t get home safely
that b*tch giving me dome, yo lady
told a b*tch i’m good, gravy
we been doing this sh*t daily
that b*tch told me she love me that’s crazy
that b*tch make me sick, rabies
and the plug got bricks, 80s
that b*tch said i’m a god like hades
n*ggas talk on the net when you see em’ in person all they wanna do is just talk it out
say that sh*t to my face
n*gga other than that it ain’t nothin’ to talk about
step in the club with my ice on got paid for a pop up a n*gga gon’ walk it out
keep on talkin’ my n*gga gon’ pop ya house
got a fetish that static i’m all about
hook
imma air the whole block out if a n*gga try to touch the bape that be on me
and you know that i got five b*tches in the crib cause a n*gga hate to be lonely
and i got the pilot on the private jet going top speed i’m never late to the money
and i always got me a replacement baby don’t ever think that you gon’ play me like dummies
in a mansion up in la, it’s sunny
in the bed with yo bae, she on me
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas they fake and phony
shawty thought that she gon’ stay? that’s funny
i don’t talk to n*ggas yea i stay by my doley
i brought my k don’t think bout taking the rollie
you was lying, thinking bout that sh*t that you told me
brand new rarri but i whip that sh*t like a stolie
yea yea yea

hook
imma air the whole block out if a n*gga try to touch the bape that be on me
and you know that i got five b*tches in the crib cause a n*gga hate to be lonely
and i got the pilot on the private jet going top speed i’m never late to the money
and i always got me a replacement baby don’t ever think that you gon’ play me like dummies
in a mansion up in la, it’s sunny
in the bed with yo bae, she on me
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas they fake and phony
shawty thought that she gon’ stay? that’s funny
i don’t talk to n*ggas yea i stay by my doley
i brought my k don’t think bout taking the rollie
you was lying, thinking bout that sh*t that you told me
brand new rarri but i whip that sh*t like a stolie
yea yea yea

- ayee resoo lyrics

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