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a little - lil yachty lyrics

i got a thick b*tch problem, off two valiums
halfway sleep while sliding
this b*tch think i’m childish
put my foot on her head and hop up like goblin
i need an old school ’64, ride around town, mac*10 on my right hip
back in my days, all the glocks had a long clip
back in my, back in my, back in my, back in my…
back with my old b*tch spinning the curb
i’m getting syrup, i’m slurring my words

fill my script, my b*tch like percs
only drop dead, we don’t f*ck with you nerds
i was 18 with a dub in my jeans
buzzin’, lil’ b*tch like to call me kareem
i’m dead alive, just pop me a bean
extend in my hand, i’ma hop like a lean
reckless as h*ll, put my foot on her head
jump on that b*tch like an old trampoline
really too rich, my new b*tch is a fiend
pretty as h*ll, she in love with bottega

come to the crib, gotta meet the omega
concrete boys, we the new takers
suzy sue gon’ give ’em h*ll
brand new brick, brand new bale
heard y’all just came up with m
hmm, really, i can’t tell
still free all of my brims
still molly in my timbs
still six hoes on my line, hmm
treat them just like sims
let’s flip a coin for your b*tch like a kick*off
she wanna f*ck me, she taking my rick off
upset as h*ll, gotta go get this sh*t off
might drop the top on the east like the stick*off
posted outside, had to get me a…
i had to get me a fit*off
really too rich to have got me assistance
got me two sisters sucking my pickle
snuck in the club with that awful nickel
f*cking a substitute teacher from brickell
stop drinking lamb, but if he pull up with*

- lil yachty lyrics

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