Avalanche

He wanna chance
Get his bands
I hit the club
Avalanche

He in a trance
No romance
I hit the club
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche

I hit the club
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
I hit the club, avalanche

Looked at my rolly ouu
Think it's my time
I love green, Nickelodeon slime slime
Looking for the bread chirp chirp
On my grind
I am the show, big hannah on prime time
Yea she gon hate cause ha nigga on my line
Only fuck with him cause he give good Einstein
Then he take me to the mall
Stephen Curry how he ball
Yuh
Gimmie that new Chanel purse with the pearls
A pair of red bottoms, my hair in some curls
Dipping me out like I'm really ya girl
Then into the jeweler, I'm hitting my swirl
Icing me out, shit I think that I love ya
Baby I will not put no one above ya
Wait, I'm just cappin
Everyone knows that I'm good at actin

Ok

He wanna chance
Get his bands
I Hit the club
Avalanche

He in a trance
No romance
I Hit the club
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche

I hit the club
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
I hit the club, avalanche

Baby you won't win this tic tac toe
I get that dough then I hit that woah
Teeth so white that they look like snow
Skin stay on glo, ride dick like pro
This ain't a race when you move that slow
Your under the part I overflow
Take him then give him back
Point is, you boring & kitty wack
Talking bout me having titty 'tacks
Mad cus you can't keep ya man in track
Mad cause im fly like a fucking bat
Tell these wack bitches to pardon back
If she want smoke where the problem at
Bronx New York baby
That's where we solve it at
She mess with me no resolving that
She mess with me no resolving that

Ok

He wanna chance
Get his bands
I Hit the club
Avalanche

He in a trance
No romance
I Hit the club
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche

I hit the club
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
I hit the club, avalanche



Credits
Writer(s): Asdis Maria Vidarsdottir, Jake Brian Tench
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