Testo Accomplishments - Lil Yachty feat. Lil Keed & Zaytoven
Testo della canzone Accomplishments (Lil Yachty feat. Lil Keed & Zaytoven), tratta dall'album Accomplishments
(Zaytoven)
Zaytoven
Fuckin' on this bitch in the back of somebody house
If it ain't Zay, then it's up like your brother's spouse
I don't want sex from your girl, I would like bone
My bitch booty got dents like an old couch
Finna show my ass, let 'em know what a nigga on
Talkin' out the neck, quickest way to see a nigga gone
Bro room with six different names like I'm Sean Combs
My gang, I don't be attached like a human bond
This bitch wanna get fucked, she gon' get flown
Fuck it, she gon' get flew, beat it 'til her tongue blue
I got one bitch, but I could have two
Glock on the hip like one side got glue
Got a lil' older, then I started hangin' with the Jews
Big brain shawty with a high enough IQ
Big three shots comin' in on an IV
Nigga got cold, covered blanket, it's LV
Can't fuck a broke ho, tell me nothin', and that's on God
Niggas at the park lookin' at me like a young God
Bro 'nem snatch a nigga chain, call him Rashaad
One black, one Asian, now it's rush hour
Thick white bitch, same color as some cauliflower
'Bout to get real lit, keep the door closed
Bentley coupe two doors, Bentley truck four doors
Fill a bitch up with a four-oh
She ain't tryna fuck, that's a no-go
Kick the bitch out, that's a waste, ho
Hey, hey (Keed talk to 'em)
I know shooters don't play, yeah (Don't play)
Beat that pussy like a bass, yeah (Boom)
High-top shoes, no lace, yeah (No cap)
Bad bitch came from L.A., yeah (L.A.)
Whole lotta shots, no trace (Bitch)
I walked in, tried to climb out of place (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we got choppers, chop the top off the Wraith (Chop, chop)
I'm gettin' a bag, can't drop the rock off the stage (Yeah)
Chanel, yeah, for real, yeah (For real)
We drippin' this shit all day (Chanel)
Dope-dealings, that's a compliment
Ain't fuckin' with y'all motherfuckers, no way (No, sir)
Ain't fuckin' with y'all, oh no (Let's go)
I send shots where your mother stay (That what?)
Just 'case we don't catch you (Okay)
I was geeked out in that Maybach shit (Yes sir)
I was drivin' it with no hands, fool (Skrrt, skrrt)
I hopped in that Hellcat, shit (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm drivin' it with no hands too (Hellcat)
I don't lose (No, sir)
None of y'all boys ain't havin' no clues, yeah (Let's go)
Bustin' white rocks, water kickin' with Lil Uzi (Lil Uzi)
I'll take the cash, make a movie, yeah (Yeah)
I'll pop the shit on your order, yeah (Pop it)
Niggas ain't playin' with us losers
We havin' bands, fuck the big booties (Let's go, Keed talk to 'em)
I'm on some slimeball time (Slime, slime)
I bring the slimeball 'round (Slime, slime)
I'm with the same ones that pulled me down (Yeah)
I ain't holdin' up, I'm on the grind
Play with lil' Keed, it's a whole lotta shots (Bitch)
I don't know why she cryin', I don't give a fuck (Uh-uh)
She know I'm a dog, she know I'm a lot (Yes sir)
Hey, hey (Keed talk to 'em)
I know shooters don't play, yeah (Don't play)
Beat that pussy like a bass, yeah (Boom)
High-top shoes, no lace, yeah (No cap)
Bad bitch came from L.A., yeah (L.A.)
Whole lotta shots, no trace (Bitch)
I walked in, tried to climb out of place (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we got choppers, chop the top off the Wraith (Chop, chop)
I'm gettin' a bag, can't drop the rock off the stage (Yeah)
Chanel, yeah, for real, yeah (For real)
We drippin' this shit all day (Drippin' it)
Dope-dealings, that's a compliment
Credits
Writer(s): Xavier L. Dotson, Miles Parks Mccollum, Raqhid Jevon Render
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