
lava lamp - lil tony official lyrics
[intro]
(hey chris! what!)
(shout out to that boy cyrus, he murked this, you know what i’m sayin’?)
[chorus]
n*gga, don’t try this sh*t inside the club or we got 5’s in
p*ssy n*gga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a ’5 gen
my lil’ brother peter pan, for real
n*gga, who let the five in?
baby you thick as f*ck, where the h*ll you goin’
n*gga, i’m tryna slide in
get that drop, and spin again, and again
b*tch we ain’t no beginners
shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
we gon’ step on sh*t forever, f*ck n*gga play we gon’ go and get him
pray to god, tell him we ain’t perfect
n*gga, we was all born as sinners, b*tch
[verse 1]
i peep n*ggas cappin’ like they want smoke, grab a zip 5 pole
get the gloves, and a mask, and a bag, f*ck ’round go buy a coat
n*gga running’ fast, shoot his ass, in the back, end up dyin’ slow
movin’ fast, we got bag, whatcha need, this sh*t here high and low
h*lla bags in the spot, we gon’ drop the dot, n*gga stay in the low
drop d*ck all in a opp b*tch throat, i’m tryna make her cough
thick hoe, f*cked in, kicked out, f*ck a ride, make her walk
f*ck 12, make a n*gga do that job, k!ll a p*ssy, make him chalk
fifteen, i shot my first n*gga, sh*t i still ain’t got caught
sixteen, two more f*ck n*ggas play, since then they ain’t been found
n*gga said, what he said, watch his tongue, f*ck n*gga had lost his mouth
rinse out a f*ck n*gga spot, with a bag, leave his ass right on the couch
quarter mil’, on a f*ck n*gga fade, get caught, get dropped in the lake
hawk a n*gga ass down, tryna run, f*ck n*gga, he ain’t gettin’ away
life’s a gamble, n*gga had played with me, f*cked ’round, had rolled the eight
all up in the spot, grabbin’ on my d*ck, baby give t*key some sp*ce
[chorus]
n*gga, don’t try this sh*t inside the club or we got 5’s in
p*ssy n*gga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a ‘5 gen
my lil’ brother peter pan, for real
n*gga, who let the five in?
baby you thick as f*ck, where the h*ll you goin’
n*gga, i’m tryna slide in
get that drop, and spin again, and again
b*tch we ain’t no beginners
shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
we gon’ step on sh*t forever, f*ck n*gga play we gon’ go and get him
pray to god, tell him we ain’t perfect
n*gga, we was all born as sinners
[verse 2]
i want me a n*gga try, punch his ass, left hand, right where the pinky at
opps baby food, shoot his ass, in the mouth, right where his binky at
kidnap a opp n*gga, got left in the pill, cuz i wouldn’t think he at
i get cold as f*ck when sh*t get hot, like where my blankie at?
no screenshots or texts, i wouldn’t cuff on that, t*key tryna break her back
moshpit, b*tch i got hot sh*t, f*ck n*gga, i get you whacked
headshot, no one get left out, b*tch i got red dot
p*ssy know he couldn’t go shot for shot, he brought the feds out
[chorus]
n*gga, don’t try this sh*t inside the club or we got 5’s in
p*ssy n*gga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a ‘5 gen
my lil’ brother peter pan, for real
n*gga, who let the five in?
baby you thick as f*ck, where the h*ll you goin’
n*gga, i’m tryna slide in
get that drop, and spin again, and again
b*tch we ain’t no beginners
shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
we gon’ step on sh*t forever, f*ck n*gga play we gon’ go and get him
pray to god, tell him we ain’t perfect
n*gga, we was all born as sinners
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