Testo Overly - Blo
Testo della canzone Overly (Blo), tratta dall'album Overly
Told her that I'm workin', I'm gettin' money right now, girl callin'
Told her that I'm workin', I'm gettin' money right now, girl callin'
Told her that I'm workin', I'm gettin'- yeah, girl callin'
Told her that I'm workin', I'm gettin'- girl callin'
Told her that I'm workin', I'm gettin' money right now
Jail got us separated, wish that we was fuckin' right now
Wish that we was laid up, got my mind made up
I been on Milwaukee shit, I been gettin' straight bucks
Never made a scam call, bail out in my damn duck
Told 'em make lamb chops, pull up in a Lam' truck
Pull up in a new Urus, tell I got my bands up
I was broke, she was shy as hell, now she fuck on camera
Love to see you naked
I prefer you bite your lip, long as you take it
Slim petite shit, I don't even know how you take dick
You was fuckin' with a lame, you let him buy you fake shit
House big as hell, it's like an apartment in my basement
House big as hell
I'll never tell, tell them crackers take me to jail
If you scared to pull up, I'll send it through the mail
My daughter still in Pull-Ups, but she rockin' her Chanel
Double C's
I ain't pop a Xan' in my life, double G
Ask me if I'm smooth, nigga, overly
Lately, I been ballin' in this major league
Fuck a Honda Accord, I want Ferrari keys
I be singin' when I rap, this shit new R&B
I forgot my alphabet, still went AMG
What kinda AMG? This a GLE
The new 63
I'm only ridin' in fast shit
If she say she fuck with me, I bet that she some bad shit
Ain't put money in my mouth, but all I talk is cash shit
Nigga ass be happy broke, nigga, I'm tryna be mad rich
Flexin' with your pop bankroll, nigga, that's your dad shit
I been gettin' money, you can smell it, you can tell
Said that I'm trickin' off, what you want? Send me to jail
Passed all my damn teachers, in class, I used to fail
Homegrown country shit, look like a BBL
But her legs match
Look like she be in the gym, got her waist snatched
Like a Cadillac on four flats, we go way back
I pulled a robbery for lil' bruh, hit every jack
He gon' rob 'em
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Writer(s): Zyire Robinson, Anton Burdin
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