Yeah, boy
Yuh
I know that bitch want me
Lil Purpp
Lil Purpp hurt
Turn the fuck up, nigga
Yuh, I know that bitch want me, nigga
Fuck Donald Trump, nigga
That bitch don't want you, nigga
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
Lean, lean, double cup
Lil' bih come and hold these nuts
Hi-Tech, I got bloody cup
Fucked your bitch, now she a dub
K, okay, yuh, yuh
Lean, lean, double cup
(Oh my god Ronny) Bih come here and hold these nuts
I don't want friends, I want Audis (what?)
Smokin' on boof and it's Maui (ayy)
I'll check that bitch like I'm Maury (ayy)
Sorry, bitch, I don't say sorry
Look at my cup, it got dope (dope)
I bend her over like slope (slope)
Bitch's ass cleaner than soap (ayy)
Dick in her mouth, then she choke
Couple of bands in my mouth (ayy)
Couple of bands in the south (ayy)
I paid the bands in the west
Then take the bands to the south
Look at my wad, it's a 50 (ayy)
Went to New York for like 50 (ayy)
I think this bitch wanna kiss me
I let her top me, no kiss it (no kiss)
Whippin', Jeff Hardy in the kitchen
Countin' and wrap up the chicken
Fuck on these bitches on their menstruals (bitches)
Diamonds, they wet, they go fishin' (fishin')
Whippin', Jeff Hardy in the kitchen (what?)
Count it then wrap up that chicken
Fuck on these bitches, not their menstruals (huh?)
Diamonds, they wet like go fishin' (huh?)
I don't want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
I don't want cars, I want 'Raris (huh?)
I don't want friends, I want Audis (huh?)
I don't want cars, I want Audis (huh?)
I don't want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
I don't want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
I think his bitch lookin' salty (uh)
I just pulled up in a 'Rari
I don't want hoes, I want check
I put like ten on my neck (yuh)
I think his bitch wanna sex
Bitch ain't no sex, I want neck (neck)
Lay that bitch straight on the bed
Dick in her throat through her head (ooh)
I want a lot of blue hundreds (hundreds)
I'm tryna blow 'fore the summer (ayy)
I need a bitch like Rihanna (what?)
I need a bitch with some commas (yuh)
Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
I wanna, I wanna
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
I wanna, I wanna
I don't want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
I don't want cars, I want 'Raris (huh?)
I don't want friends, I want Audis (huh?)
I don't want cars, I want Audis (huh?)
I don't want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
I don't want friends, I want Audis (huh?)
I think his bitch lookin' salty (huh?)
I just pulled up in a 'Rari (skrrt)
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I don’t wanna stay another day
To make this feeling go away
I don’t know where it all began
Only wanna see it end
I tried to push it all the way
Nothing works there’s no escape
I never wanna see again never wanna breath again
Time goes by and I’m slipin away i
Lost myself and I’m starting to break
You leave me no choice
You leave me no choice...
I won’t lie can’t keep livin this way I
Need some help I might make a mistake
You leave me no choice
You leave me no choice....
Tired of the same thing
Got no motivation
Even if I have time
Don’t think I will take anymore
Cause I don’t care about myself at all
What am I livin for
I don’t know anymore
Is there another way
Is there another way....?
Time goes by and I’m slipin away i
Lost myself and I’m starting to break
You leave me no choice
You leave me no choice...
I won’t lie can’t keep livin this way I
Need some help I might make a mistake
You leave me no choice
You leave me no choice...
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You said you needed more for you, you wanted less of me
And then you left me at my worst, gave you the best of me
Now I have nothin' left to give, nothin' left to lose
Feel like there's no one else for me, nothin' else to do
You said you needed more for you, you wanted less of me
And then you left me at my worst, gave you the best of me
Now I have nothin' left to give, nothin' left to lose
Feel like there's no one else for me, nothin' else to do
Nothin' left to lose (to lose)
Nothin' left of you (of you)
No one really understands, at least I thought you would
Had too many one night stands here in Hollywood
I went and cancelled all my plans 'cause you said I should
Then you broke my heart in half like I knew you would
All I wanted was forever, but nah, nothin' lasts
Except this black Gucci sweater and these Prada pants
I wipe my tears with all my money, now I'm cryin' cash
I threw all your letters in the fuckin' trash
You said you needed more for you, you wanted less of me
And then you left me at my worst, gave you the best of me
Now I have nothin' left to give, nothin' left to lose
Feel like there's no one else for me, nothin' else to do
You said you needed more for you, you wanted less of me
And then you left me at my worst, gave you the best of me
Now I have nothin' left to give, nothin' left to lose
Feel like there's no one else for me, nothin' else to do
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I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action (Gang, gang)
You want action, you get turned into past tense (In the past)
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin' (Pow, pow)
Smith & Wesson made my 9 with some compassion (Skrrt, skrrt)
Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Lil bitch)
Eli blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles every day (Free Pimp)
Bitch, I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K, paint the way (You're a simp)
Choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet (Lil bitch)
I-I-I woke up too moody, who gon' die today? (Skrrt)
Shoot a fuckboy in his mothafuckin' face (Grrah, grrah)
We-we-we cookin' up, boy, you don't wanna go dat way (Dat way, dat way)
Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades (Rackades, rackades)
Gotta go dat way, boy, you not gon' be happy (Hahaha)
I-I-I tote 50s, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy (Pew)
Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson (Skrrt)
We was plottin', y'all was tryna get the pack in (Lil bitch)
Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction (Gimme that shit)
I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin'
Smith & Wesson made my 9 with subcompaction
Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Gang, gang)
Eli blast crackin' 4s like a vase
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Grra, grra)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Lil bitch)
Eli blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
See it in my mothafuckin' face
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(Psh) Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Huh? Ayy)
Hmm, ayy, ayy
Huh, hmm, ayy, ayy; huh, hmm, ayy, ayy
Hmm, hmm; hmm, hmm
Huh? Ayy
You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat
What? Ayy, ayy (Yeah; a yy)
Pop the trunk, I open up
I sold my soul for a good price, outta sight
And my hoe got talent, right?
Whole squad ran through that shit, yikes
Ayy, I'm a business man, I did my business, damn
But I'ma bend it down and I'ma lick her up
Then dick her down, she gon' turn around
Then I'ma kick her out, she gon' talk that shit but say
How you make it up? How you fake a love?
Holy son, I was the chosen one
I'm sippin' out the grail, she don't kiss and tell
She keep my wishes well, I don't need her, well
Oh, yeah, how my enemy a friend of me?
Why y'all feed off my energy?
Like I ain't dead yet, higher entity
Foreign bitch that think she into me
Whip the foreign very viciously
Why these dudes wanna take pics with me?
She said she gay but still into me
Said she gay, still into me
Said she hate that I'm in the streets
And I said I hate that I'm in the streets
I wanna blow up and make history
Said she hate my Insta' feed
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
And Xans gon' betray you
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Yeah, ayy
And her pussy tastes like Skittles
What? Yeah, ayy
You can really taste the rainbow
What? Hah, no
Yo' bitch just like a crayola
What? Ayy
You can draw her on the table
Flip her like some yola
Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress
And 666, evil bitches want my mentions
Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress
And it's 666, evil bitches want my mentions
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
And Xans gon' betray you
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' take you
What? Ayy, what? Ayy
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' take you
Yeah, xans gon'
Xans' gon take you
Ayy, xans gon' take you
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Cream soda Faygo, damn I'm still dreamin'
They hate on me, I don't know the reason
Finna wake 'em all up 'cause I know they sleepin'
I'm wide awake but shit I'm still dreamin'
Cream soda Faygo, damn I'm still dreamin'
They hate on me, I don't know the reason
Finna wake 'em all up 'cause I know they sleepin'
I'm wide awake but shit I'm still dreamin'
I wanna whip them cars now
I'm thankful for these scars now
I wanna whip them cars now
I'm thankful for these scars now
Got the kids jumping like it's recess
I just spend the bands then I reset
Reset, reset
I just spend the bands then I...
Reset, reset
Hey, you need to reassess
And I'm counting bands like a mothafucking math test
Yeah they talk that toxic but I'm way past it
And she wanna get with me 'cause she know I'm up next
Money counter, money counter
Yeah this shit gon' count with or without her
Money counter, money counter
Yeah this shit gon' count with or without her
Cream soda Faygo, damn I'm still dreamin'
They hate on me, I don't know the reason
Finna wake 'em all up 'cause I know they sleepin'
I'm wide awake but shit I'm still dreamin'
Cream soda Faygo, damn I'm still dreamin'
They hate on me, I don't know the reason
Finna wake 'em all up 'cause I know they sleepin'
I'm wide awake but shit I'm still dreamin'
Yeah, I don't need her
Shorty she a tweaker
Swear that I don't need her
I was in the bleachers
Reset
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Why they like me so, bitch you talk too much
I move in the snow, tell me what's the rush? (Yeah)
You don't know me well, I belong in hell
All the shit I did, I'm a trouble kid (Yeah)
You can't break my code, you can't break my code
You can't break my code, you can't break my code, yeah
You can't break my code, you can't break my code
You can't break my code, you can't break my code, yeah
Old bitches getting knocked up, niggas catching clips like movies
Old bitch try to pop off, lil bitch you can't fool me
Red Rafs look like hot sauce, baby you should wanna come to me
Main bitch in my iPhone cause these lil thots sending nudies
Got 'em tees, gettin' boxed up like a mothafuckin' pair of Subies
Give me head, bitch duck duck, she got purple hair like Uzi
Smuggle shit, trynna double shit, put the boof bags in the coochie
Suck and fuck, I ain't fall in love, baby don't start no rumors
Why they like me so, bitch you talk too much
I move in the snow, tell me what's the rush? (Yeah)
You don't know me well, I belong in hell
All the shit I did, I'm a trouble kid (Yeah)
You can't break my code, you can't break my code
You can't break my code, you can't break my code, yeah
You can't break my code, you can't break my code
You can't break my code, you can't break my code, yeah
Tee up, trynna re-up on everything cause we need it
Flexin' with my best friend cause her ex-man got deleted
Other half, yeah my better half, I got hella raff on the sneakas
Hella tracks, I got hella raps, I might fuck around and go leak 'em
Livin' better, she can get whatever, baby put it all on the Visa
On the go, when i'm getting dough, nigga get a slice of the pizza
You ain't shit, you ain't been shit, nigga stop trynna get a feature
Same niggas on that hate shit, they the same niggas still sleepin'
Why they like me so, bitch you talk too much
I move in the snow, tell me what's the rush? (Yeah)
You don't know me well, I belong in hell
All the shit I did, I'm a trouble kid (Yeah)
You can't break my code, you can't break my code
You can't break my code, you can't break my code, yeah
You can't break my code, you can't break my code
You can't break my code, you can't break my code, yeah
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