elbow - warhol.ss lyrics
[chorus]
aye, aye
ok
i’m blowing exotic, the premium, ash colored white like my elbow
i barely answer the phone, when i do pick up don’t think i ever say h*llo
i got a chopper, it came with a scope and suppressor as tall as a cello
aye, $5,200 my jacket say fendi
i got b*tches [?]
she gon’ eat on that d*ck [?]
i got [?] in positions of power i’m [?]
this a marathon baby i’m rocking with nipsey
what you make in a month boy i’m making [?]
and i double up, double up, double up, triple
i get money and blow it on me, boy it’s simple
[verse 1]
[?]
[?]
[?] get dropped
$30,000 just for a watch
i ain’t even looking at the time cuz’ my phone got a clock
we don’t ever slide to your block
we don’t show love, we ain’t tapped in with ya opps
we ain’t know you n*ggas around
we ain’t looking out, we don’t know what these n*ggas about
real n*gga first, get money second
fake n*ggas don’t go to heaven
hating n*ggas learn your lesson
pop him at the mouth put a mof*cking hole in [?]
i got the shooter
put some dots on him like buddha
i started off as a hooper
we tryna blow ya medulla
my b*tch medusa
you siding with me i salute ya
[chorus]
aye, aye
ok
i’m blowing exotic, the premium, ash colored white like my elbow
i barely answer the phone, when i do pick up don’t think i ever say h*llo
i got a chopper, it came with a scope and suppressor as tall as a cello
aye, $5,200 my jacket say fendi
i got b*tches [?]
she gon’ eat on that d*ck [?]
i got [?] in positions of power i’m [?]
this a marathon baby i’m rocking with nipsey
what you make in a month boy i’m making [?]
and i double up, double up, double up, triple
i get money and blow it on me, boy it’s simple
[verse 2]
cookie got me high like arial
i’m in the sky, i’m with aliens
switch up this sh*t [?]
i don’t do *n*l i just put my d*ck in ya cranium
riding [?] my suspension [?]
i get way too much money to care about these hoes
it get sinister b*tch i’m with big daddy kane
i got big [?] diamonds [?]
cold, froze, we hop on jets with poles
tsa can’t do nun about it
i told the hoe better pose
we f*ck on models in audi’s
ricky on ricky on ricky, dior
no love for a thot b*tch ain’t claiming no wh0res
and this louie too rare you can’t get it in stores
i sit back like godd*mn i will never be poor
[chorus]
aye, aye
ok
i’m blowing exotic, the premium, ash colored white like my elbow
i barely answer the phone, when i do pick up don’t think i ever say h*llo
i got a chopper, it came with a scope and suppressor as tall as a cello
aye, $5,200 my jacket say fendi
i got b*tches [?]
she gon’ eat on that d*ck [?]
i got [?] in positions of power i’m [?]
this a marathon baby i’m rocking with nipsey
what you make in a month boy i’m making [?]
and i double up, double up, double up, triple
i get money and blow it on me, boy it’s simple
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