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lil yachty - hi roller /demon time كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
all_white maybach, i nicknamed it scotty 2 hotty (woo)
my mexican b_tch treat me like liberace (yeah)
i threw twenty thousand on twenty_five strangers
being raised by qc prepared me for the danger (hey)
my stick got a scope like a texas park ranger
i look up to mom and mom only
i ran up a sack in some orange grey saucony’s
my b_tches give love, but i’m still feelin’ lonely
my heart got a sp_ce the same size as a condom
no money can fill it, i’m hot as a sk!llet (hot)
these rappеrs two_faced, it’s so bad i could peel it
and see they true colors, i cut еvery finger for all of my bros
i’ll hop off the plane backwards wrapped in some louis v covers
head first in the gutter (yeah)
if it’s for the guap, fettucine
might cop a new truck, cream like alfredo linguini

[verse]
these new n_ggas weenies
the year is ’06 with my black bapesta beanie
she rub on my groin like there might be a genie
i can’t take a bad dressin’ b_tch to my mama
i might take the b_tch from the hood to bahamas
show her ’bout the world, this b_tch here ain’t even my girl (yeah)
can’t no one stop you, you next like the runner_up
n_ggas stay flexin’, they b_tch, i’ma look her up
hook her up, d_ck her down, got a new stick
nine_mil’ bullets and thirty rounds, ready to hunt a clown
i been that n_gga since, uh, i can’t remember
since when? wintertime, man, i remember december
wore a dress, now they tryna slander my gender
my b_tch was on set lookin’ mighty tender (woo)
so f_ck what they talkin’ ’bout, tell ’em to watch they mouth
‘fore i get outta body (yeah), and i knock ’em out
[chorus]
all_white maybach, i nicknamed it scotty 2 hotty (woo)
my mexican b_tch treat me like liberace (yeah)
i threw twenty thousand on twenty_five strangers
being raised by qc prepared me for the danger (hey)
my stick got a scope like a texas park ranger
i look up to mom and mom only
i ran up a sack in some orange grey saucony’s
my b_tches give love, but i’m still feelin’ lonely
my heart got a sp_ce the same size as a condom
no money can fill it, i’m hot as a sk!llet (hot)
these rappers two_faced, it’s so bad i could peel it
and see they true colors, i cut every finger for all of my bruhs
i’ll hop off the plane backwards wrapped in some louis v covers
head first in the gutter (yeah)
if it’s for the guap, fettucine
might cop a new truck, cream like alfredo linguini

[verse 2]
knock ’em out
i bought twelve different whips like it’s nothin’ new
i keep bl!cks on the hip like they stuck with glue
i drop bombs on a b_tch, i’m not dj clue (boom)
my n_ggas bangin’ red, it’s the way of life (brrt)
we buyin’ guns like it’s illegal, on the ninth
f_ckin’ my asian, she makin’ me jasmine rice (go)
i took a whole lotta slander from f_ck n_ggas, broke n_ggas
f_ck all of that, i’m the prototype
[pre_chorus]
hook her up, d_ck her down, got a new stick
nine_mil’ bullets and thirty rounds, ready to hunt a clown
i been that n_gga since, uh, i can’t remember
since when? wintertime, man, i remember december
wore a dress, now they tryna slander my gender
my b_tch was on set lookin’ mighty tender (woo)
so f_ck what they talkin’ ’bout, tell ’em to watch they mouth
‘fore i get outta body (yeah), and i knock ’em out

[chorus]
all_white maybach, i nicknamed it scotty 2 hotty (woo)
my mexican b_tch treat me like liberace (yeah)
i threw twenty thousand on twenty_five strangers
being raised by qc prepared me for the danger (hey)
my stick got a scope like a texas park ranger
i look up to mom and mom only
i ran up a sack in some orange grey saucony’s
my b_tches give love, but i’m still feelin’ lonely
my heart got a sp_ce the same size as a counter
no money can fill it, i’m hot as a sk!llet (hot)
these rappers two_faced, it’s so bad i could peel it
and see they true colors, i cut every finger for all of my bruhs
i’ll hop off the plane backwards wrapped in some louis v covers
head first in the gutter (yeah)
if it’s for the guap, fettucine
might cop a new truck, cream like alfredo linguini
[outro: lil yachty & draft day]
these new n_ggas weenies
the year is ’06 with my black bapesta beanie
she rub on my groin like there might be a genie
i can’t take a bad dressin’ b_tch to my mama
i might take the b_tch from the hood to bahamas
show her ’bout the world, this b_tch here ain’t even my girl (yeah)

- lil yachty

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