loyn! - lorwood lyrics
i can′t take no picture b*tch i’m hard headed
and this motherf*ck them all cuz my dog said it
you hit my phone and p*ss me off
until they lay me in that coffin
ran off on the plug in the morning
random hoes they hit me up and say they h*rny
yeah i wake up money on my mind you aint important
what you know about david yurman
neck it came imported
flex them audi rings a check i′m hopping in that foreign
b*tch i wonder where your check my money so enormous
l!ck my neck like woodie why you got be so adoring
why you gotta treat that b*tch like she ain’t f*cking gorgeous
she that n*gga
when you ran off on your folks you’ll be that n*gga
bands bands got them in my hand b*tch im that n*gga
my lil hoe hoe say she came out of france man i′m that n*gga
nudy denim stepping on my pants b*tch i′m that n*gga
and i rap different catch a rat different
smoke a pack different no you can’t relax with me
i run them bands and did it again b*tch i′m nasty
not woodie boy you not my man’s ho you plastic
do gymnastics money back flipping
life of a young n*gga keep it passionate
i rap this sh*t i rap this sh*t until my last sentence
so when i die i want you lay me next to bad b*tches
ran off on the plug in the morning
random hoes they hit me up and say they h*rny
yeah i wake up money on my mind you aint important
what you know about david yurman neck it came imported
flex them audi rings a check i′m hopping in that foreign
b*tch i wonder where your check my money so enormous
l!ck my neck like woodie why you got be so adoring
why you gotta treat that b*tch like she ain’t f*cking gorgeous
she that n*gga
when you ran off on your folks you′ll be that n*gga
bands bands got them in my hand b*tch on that n*gger
my lil hoe hoe say she came out of france man i’m that n*gga
nudy denim stepping on my pants b*tch i’m that n*gga
and i rap different catch a rat different
smoke a pack different no you can′t relax with me
i run them bands and did it again b*tch i′m nasty
not woodie boy you not my man’s ho you plastic
do gymnastics money back flipping
life of a young n*gga keep it passionate
i rap this sh*t i rap this sh*t until my last sentence
so when i die i want you lay me next to bad b*tches
ran off on the plug in the morning
random hoes they hit me up and say they h*rny
yeah i wake up money on my mind you aint important
what you know about david yurman neck it came imported
flex them audi rings a check i′m hopping in that foreign
b*tch i wonder where your check my money so enormous
l!ck my neck like woodie why you got be so adoring
why you gotta treat that b*tch like she ain’t f*cking gorgeous
she that n*gga
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