a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

courtship dating - destroy lonely lyrics

[part i]

[verse]
i was rollin’, rockstar rockin’
molly, rollin’, rockstar poppin’
shawty, she a b*tch and she gon’ get it, she gon’ pop it
talkin’ ’bout that money, we gon’ get it, yeah, we got it
flawless diamonds all on me, i’m really with it
black sh*t, black on me, shawty, we just get it
ballin’ like i’m mj or scottie pippen
we been blowin’ like chicago bulls, money getting
n*ggas talking bullsh*t, now we ain’t on that
b*tches talking bullsh*t, now we ain’t on that
talmbout some cash sh*t, we jumpin’ right on that
i been goin batsh*t crazy, yeah, i’m on that
lil’ shawty snappin’ pics, d*mn, she must work for kodak
i been papparazi drippin’, yeah, fasho, you know that
all this ice on me, baby, i be where the snow at
got the lamb’ chopped truck and put the yams on that
i just hit the deep sh*t d*mn near lost my mind
yeah i’m flawlеss shawty and i’m rocking flawless diamonds
yeah, i’m from atlanta, but all my clothes italian
yеah, excuse my manners, i done busted down my medallion
yeah, i’m a winner, i done busted down my medallion
n*ggas in the way, we knocked them out, ’cause they was wildin’
i be gettin’ paid every second, every hour
shawty tryna pull up and just f*ck on me right now
designer, designer on my shirt and my trousers
i ain’t even playin’, ain’t playing right now
gotta keep a glock tucked, yeah, right now
gotta speak to five, yeah, f*ck a [?]
tossed a hoe to the end zone, that’s a touchdown
get a pack, get it, get it gone, yeah, right now
b*tch, i’m cold, yeah, i’m ice*cold, yeah, right now
if the hoe pull up to my show [?] she piped out
pipe her up, yeah, pipe her up and then i pipe her down
put the hoe on the swag, balenciaga on the nightgown
outside, yeah, i’m outside, shawty, right now
if she full moon, i don’t think you wanna pop out
yeah, pipe down, f*ck n*gga, better pipe down
we got sticks and arps and we gon’ blow ’em right now
i’m on some other sh*t, yeah, shawty right now
tryna blow them out the show, bop, yeah, get down
racks in, racks in, we countin’ up right now
shawty tryna wipe me up, huh, tell her, “wipe me down”
b*tch tryna go outside, she like, “cash me out”
give her couple thousand, tell her, “[?] get fly right now”
yeah, i’m on some other sh*t, i told you once, i tell you twice
f*ck a old n*gga, i might pull up f*ck his wife
[part ii]

[verse]
yeah, i might pull up, uh
yeah, i might pull up
yeah, i might pull up and f*ck on his wife
i did balenciaga on my shoes, on my kicks, yeah, that sh*t hit nice
i’m goin’ outer sp*ce, outer sp*ce, lil’ b*tch, yeah, pull up and hop on this ride
she tryna give me some face while i drive
i’m tellin’, “okay, yeah, let’s try”
i’m gettin’ way*way too high
and i’m sippin’ on some drank right now
every pair of jeans i own is thousand
and all these n*ggas tryna be like i
i’m turning my cross upside down, but, but, yeah i believe in god
she tryna get paid right now, she tryna f*ck the gang right now
it’s o*p*i*u*m, if these n*ggas lame, no, they can’t hang right now
maybe just stay in your lane and tuck your chain, ’cause we gon’ take that sh*t
f*ck my ex hoe, that b*tch a lame, i swear i hate that b*tch
and i rock all black every single day, but i still change my fit
yeah, i got perfect aim, still put a beam on the stick
d*mn, she don’t f*ck the gang, how she tryna suck my d*ck?
yeah, it’s a lay low hoe, no, i can’t dress that thot
i got a fly lil’ b*tch, she just like me, she love to get fly
d*mn, i can’t love no thot, yeah, i just love my five
designer drippin’ every time i step outside, yeah*yeah*yah
camera flashin’, camera flashin’, got that n*gga f*cked up right now
i’m on the x pill, baby, yeah*yeah*yeah, i’m geeked up right now
she tryna f*ck the boss, the top floor boss, that shawty goin’ crazy right now
i like the way she walk and talk, d*mn, i think i might make her mine
she likes the way that i walk and talk, d*mn, she thinking ’bout makin’ me hers
if i come through, i might buy her a purse, now look at them drippin’, it’s his and hers
i’m thinking ’bout dropping my kids in her
i hop in this fast ass whip and get to swervin’
we in a big black truck, suburban
we outside, got his ass nervous
these n*ggas hate, they can’t face it, yeah, i’m the one that they’ve been makin
i know some renegades, some ebk’s, yeah, and they street famous
i’m rocking real diamonds, yeah, too much ice all in my chain
and i’m on some real swag sh*t, yeah, if she look lame, i make her change

- destroy lonely lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular