letra de out thë way but it's goth - boyband
[chorus: yeat]
(pull up lil’ b-tch like—)
pull up lil’ b-tch like, “yeah,” huh
i bought a urus today, uh-huh
paint it all yellow, look like a bird (i-i’m—)
inside big body, two times two, my money, b-tch, all i got
yeah, i make money, my thot-thot-thot ’bout to fold that money all up (bnyx, ooh)
yeah, i’m swervin’ it daily (ooh, oh)
yeah, i’m causin’ a madness (ooh, oh)
yeah, i’m f-ckin’ the baddest, uh
yeah, i bought me the crowdless (ooh, oh)
i bought me the gems
yeah, i never need practice (ooh, oh)
my money gon’ double or triple, yeah, your money subtractin’ (ooh, oh)
[verse: yeat]
yeah, peeled off on the jakes, peeled off on the cops, peeled off on a swеrve (ooh, oh)
yeah, i ain’t evеn f-ckin’ with n0body, b-tch got a crib in the ‘burbs (ooh, oh)
yeah, this sh-t could’ve gone so bad, this sh-t could’ve gotten the worse, yeah (ooh, oh)
yeah, free ysl out the chain gang, big f-ck 12, they birds (brr)
i ran up my money the most, i’m richer than all of the nerds (yeah)
yeah, i’m flexin’ a big bankroll, these knots in my pockets, it hurt (big bankroll)
i had to change up the tonka, this b-tch, it kept ripping the curb ’til it burn
twenty-four seven, i steady be poppin’ these pillies, these muhf-ckin’ percs
i think i’m osama, lil’ b-tch, yeah, the way that i blew up and left on the earth (bang)
i hope that you don’t think you could just rock with the gang, you can’t come over here (no way)
you can try pullin’ up on us lil’ b-tch, you get hit with a muhf-ckin’ ar (oh)
i don’t even be postin’ no pics on the instagram, b-tch, i just muhf-ckin’ stay out (ooh, oh)
b-tch, if you do it like me, if you do it like us, you gon’ get a big payout (ooh, oh)
you can be stuck in the mix with a couple lil’ bl!cks, but it’s always a way out (hey, hey)
i’m just swervin’ the muhf-ckin’ jakes on the side, the muhf-cker told me to stop (hey, hey)
i, i don’t even be understanding all this sh-t and it mix better muhf-cking high (bnyx)
loud, loud, i used to be shippin’ the pound (hey, hey)
i bought the muhf-ckin’ crib, lil’ b-tch, yeah, look at me now (hey, hey)
yeah, look at these muhf-ckin’ diamonds, listen the way that they sound (hey, hey)
yeah, new watch every day of the week, lil’ rollie b-tch, with the ap (hey, hey, hey, hey)
[chorus: yeat]
(pull up lil’ b-tch like—)
pull up lil’ b-tch like, “yeah,” huh
i bought a urus today, uh-huh
paint it all yellow, look like a bird (i-i’m—)
inside big body, two times two, my money, b-tch, all i got
yeah, i make money, my thot-thot-thot ’bout to fold that money all up (bnyx, ooh)
yeah, i’m swervin’ it daily (ooh, oh)
yeah, i’m causin’ a madness (ooh, oh)
yeah, i’m f-ckin’ the baddest, uh
yeah, i bought me the crowdless (ooh, oh)
i bought me the gems
yeah, i never need practice (ooh, oh)
my money gon’ double or triple, yeah, your money subtractin’
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