
IDK Lil Yachty
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[Intro]
(Hey D33J)
Lil Boat!
[Verse 1]
Baby girl this ain't a dream
I keep like 6 in my jeans
Everything ain't what it seems
But I'm really rich, what you mean?
Oh baby come blow a young fellow like cello
I wanna stuff you then lick you and stick you
Just like a lil rello
I'm too complex, shoulda, called me Marc Ecko
Hunnits all over the floor like rose petals
Chains on my neck like I won a gold medal
I'll pop her shit just like kettle
Fuckin' with me, you'll get lost in the sauce like... oh oh
I got 22 diamonds, they're brighter
I stay with my shooter and he'll put that heat to your head like hairdryer
Nigga never been a liar
No, no
Free all my real niggas locked up
Bitches come 'round when the stock's up
I give a fuck if you're not us
I give a fuck if you're not us
I thought you knew I ain't give a fuck
Ice on my neck cost a Tonka truck
Please do not call up my phone if it's not 'bout bucks
I ain't ever been a runner up no
Cry me a river, bitch get out
Nut on her face, that's my kids' house
I'm from the South like a slave's house
We just count money and fuck on these hoes
We just count money and fuck on these hoes
Yeah, yeah
(Hey D33J)
Lil Boat!
[Verse 1]
Baby girl this ain't a dream
I keep like 6 in my jeans
Everything ain't what it seems
But I'm really rich, what you mean?
Oh baby come blow a young fellow like cello
I wanna stuff you then lick you and stick you
Just like a lil rello
I'm too complex, shoulda, called me Marc Ecko
Hunnits all over the floor like rose petals
Chains on my neck like I won a gold medal
I'll pop her shit just like kettle
Fuckin' with me, you'll get lost in the sauce like... oh oh
I got 22 diamonds, they're brighter
I stay with my shooter and he'll put that heat to your head like hairdryer
Nigga never been a liar
No, no
Free all my real niggas locked up
Bitches come 'round when the stock's up
I give a fuck if you're not us
I give a fuck if you're not us
I thought you knew I ain't give a fuck
Ice on my neck cost a Tonka truck
Please do not call up my phone if it's not 'bout bucks
I ain't ever been a runner up no
Cry me a river, bitch get out
Nut on her face, that's my kids' house
I'm from the South like a slave's house
We just count money and fuck on these hoes
We just count money and fuck on these hoes
Yeah, yeah
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