overload - iayze lyrics
[intro]
(top kid monopoly)
[chorus]
i know you been in love with the drugs though (ayy)
the xannies and oxies, it make her overload
and she been a lil’ thotty
and she keep sayin’ that i been a lil’ topic and she knowin’ that any n*gga come around they ass gettin’ gone
v12, push that b*tch like i need it gone
good weed, roll that sh*t ’til it’s all gone
no keys in this b*tch
when i get up in the whip then she gon’ try to get up on me and put it on
hardknock life, got ’em prayin’ i get home
bro on spice, spent some time just to get home
me and these fake ass n*ggas don’t get along
me and my first baby mama barely get along
doves in the air, when we shoot him he sent off
dub’s in the air, got her jumpin’ like hopscotch
if you gettin’ bored of that lil’ n*gga then get on
i ain’t tryna f*ck with no lil’ b*tch that they be callin’ a thot
[verse]
he be tryna say he gettin’ money but we know that he not
two tone on a l!ck, bro’ll put on a pot
when n*ggas say “cujo” you can’t forget the “30” ’cause that lil’ n*gga stay tryna plot
walk in the bank, the teller know i bought the racks in
slide in a tank, n*ggas sayin’ i look like batman
all these n*ggas fake, no i ain’t finna f*ck with that man
she just wanna f*ck with me knowin’ i brought the racks in
racks in a boatload
on that but she don’t know
real young rich n*gga, bae, let’s go to soho
if you gettin’ bored of that lil’ n*gga then leave me ‘lone
i ain’t tryna be the one ya’ stupid ass call on
scratch that, still waitin’ by the phone
is it gonna be forever? we don’t know
i know you be in love with the hoe’s though
i know you be in love with promo
[chorus]
i know you been in love with the drugs though (ayy)
the xannies and oxies, it make her overload
and she been a lil’ thotty
and she keep sayin’ that i been a lil’ topic and she knowin’ that any n*gga come around they ass gettin’ gone
v12, push that b*tch like i need it gone
good weed, roll that sh*t ’til it’s all gone
no keys in this b*tch
when i get up in the whip then she gon’ try to get up on me and put it on
hardknock life, got ’em prayin’ i get home
bro on spice, spent some time just to get home
me and these fake ass n*ggas don’t get along
me and my first baby mama barely get along
doves in the air, when we shoot him he sent off
dub’s in the air, got her jumpin’ like hopscotch
if you gettin’ bored of that lil’ n*gga then get on
i ain’t tryna f*ck with no lil’ b*tch that they be callin’ a thot
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