ayy lit! - nascar aloe lyrics
[chorus]
ayy lit!
i just caught the zip then i’m about to flip
ayy lit!
if she want it then that hoe gon’ get some d*ck
ayy lit!
you catch me lurking ‘cause i’m finna hit a l!ck
ayy lit!
shawty neck me up until she feelin’ sick
ayy lit!
i just caught the zip then i’m about to flip
ayy lit!
if she want it then that hoe gon’ get some d*ck
ayy lit!
you catch me lurking ‘cause i’m finna hit a l!ck
ayy lit!
shawty neck me up until she feelin’ sick
[verse 1]
flossin flossin flossin flossin
she grab them b*lls [?]
money droppin’ like jordan
if you broken why you talkin’
all my homies making guap yo
flippin like we el chapo
youngin’ and drippin’ in sauce tho
[?] on your neck now you [?] hoe
aloe is a pretty b*tch, hey
always keep extended clips, hey
shawty wanna give me face, ayy
now she talkin’ with a lisp, hey
gold on my neck on my wrists
too many phones, i answer who dis?
i’m by my lone, tryna make guap
if i see an [?] ferrari then i’m p*ssed, hey
[verse 2]
tape is on the way to [?] i’m gonna fade and when i drive the sh*t i bet y’all gon’ hate it
so i run up with the trappa gratata on a mf’er oppa whoever around
the clubber the sound, it’s obvi i’m better than regular now
i chase the [?] and then i move out, i’m just a youngin who yearnin’ for clout
[chorus]
ayy lit!
i just caught the zip then i’m about to flip
ayy lit!
if she want it then that hoe gon’ get some d*ck
ayy lit!
you catch me lurking ‘cause i’m finna hit a l!ck
ayy lit!
shawty neck me up until she feelin’ sick
ayy lit!
i just caught the zip then i’m about to flip
ayy lit!
if she want it then that hoe gon’ get some d*ck
ayy lit!
you catch me lurking ‘cause i’m finna hit a l!ck
ayy lit!
shawty neck me up until she feelin’ sick
ayy lit!
pull up in the a*6, your clique so d*mn basic, you a bunch of lame kids
ayy lit!
pull up in the a*6, your clique so d*mn basic, you a bunch of lame kids
yuh, yuh
[?] boy, i’m a hit boy, i’m a hot boy, that’s a no
run around with that .30 round in a whole pound of that [?]
[?] boy, i’m a hit boy, i’m a hot boy, that’s a no
run around with that .30 round in a whole pound of that [?]
ayy lit!
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