
c notez - a.k grey lyrics
[ak]
ooohhh
ayy
designer it’s stuck on my body ay
you just be muf*ckin watchin ay
shawty gon suck me and slop me
ak
yahhhh
versace n louis v double g drown in designer it’s stuck on my body ay
double my hunnids in under a month imma run it up you just be walking
fell asleep countin the commas i wake up and speed to the knots ricky bobby ay
life movin fast in that digital dash guess i passed em without even watchin
i just want c notes n no problems
you tryna beef bro like what’s drama
i just went beast mode on that molly
i just popped three more i need water
i done met three hoes n they bout it
i got a cheat code it’s my wallet
feelin like d rose with some pre rolls vince carter ballin’ i’m on it
you shoot a free throw n i block it
how you gon be broke n still talk sh*t
you coppin cheap clothes at hot topic
i’m droppin three rolls if i’m shoppin
thottie a scene girl she got mileage
let a hoe deep throat then i pound it
lost her like nemo and i found it
wave from the speed boat and you drownin
p*ssy my team dope and you not lit
i feel like i’m king kong in that mosh pit
turnmeup theme song not a thing wrong 3g raw of exotic
i call up elon take of like a rocket
he said his tree loud but i doubt it
i’m on that chech and chong snoop dawg sh*t
hard see hate from on top of a mountain
watch me i chop up the beat like a guillotine
cookin don’t copy the recipe
they want the sauce dawg you gotta be kidding me
new level they envy the energy
i’ll turn an l to an m make a better me
can’t even step in my embassy
i made some moves in the past that you’ll never beat
spread out infecting the game like it’s leprosy
road to the gold i feel like i could never peak
flex up on all of my enemies
commas they come in and pass you like every week
bejamins end up on cuban links
i roll a j sh*t get better with seven leaves
grinded for this been a minute i’m fiending
they ask for the plan think meddling scheming to benefit off of my talent b*tch i need a
blu coupe new lamborghini drop tha top down so the haters see me
rolls royce for those hoes who ghosted got goza w me self titled cd
bass bumpin get smoked out stick chromed out it’s hard to fight the demons
goin’ up can’t fold dawg like a roller coaster can’t fight the feeling
versace n louis v double g drown in designer it’s stuck on my body ay
double my hunnids in under a month imma run it up you just be walking
fell asleep countin the commas i wake up and speed to the green ricky bobby ay
life movin fast in that digital dash guess i passed em without even watchin
i just want c notes n no problems
you tryna beef bro like what’s drama
i just went beast mode on that molly
i just popped three more i need water
i done met three hoes n they bout it
i got a cheat code it’s my wallet
feelin like d rose with some pre rolls vince carter ballin i’m on it
you shoot a free throw n i block it
how you gon be broke n still talk sh*t
you coppin cheap clothes at hot topic
i’m droppin three rolls if i’m shoppin
thottie a scene girl i know she got mileage
let a hoe deep throat then i pound it
lost her like nemo and i found it
wave from the speed boat and you drownin
p*ssy my team dope and you not lit
i feel like i’m king kong in that mosh pit
turnmeup theme song not a thing wrong 3g raw of exotic
i call up elon take of like a rocket
he said his tree loud but i doubt it
i’m on that chech and chong snoop dawg sh*t
hard see hate from on top of a mountain
[dre]
yah
she want some gucci and louis and prada i got that sh*t all on my body ay
shawty be suckin me topless she givin me sloppy that b*tch is a goddess
shawty gon suck it (shawty gon suck it)
yeah hahahaha*ha
she said that i was the one
she said that i was the one
but i told her that i wasn’t yeah
i get to spazzin yeah
it’s automatic uh yeah
i got lots of b*tches
i got lots of b*tches
turn them b*tches to a habit yeah
ay put it all up in her throat yeah
yeah she sayin i’m the goat ay
i get lots of money spendin lots of money
i don’t know where it go ay
that sh*t be goin it gone
i’m gonna make it right back
i hit that b*tch from the back
pull on her tracks
and she gon f*ck me like that
my dash is digital
i pop a pill or two
that b*tch is bad i know shawty ain’t feelin’ you
see you in k!llin’ you
runnin’ up hunnids i’m countin’ a bill or two
they are not feelin’ you
(they are not feelin’ you)
(they are not feelin’ you)
(i got a mansion and i got a bad b*tch and that b*tch is all in the living room)
(yeah)
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