Litty
I walk in the club all eyes on me
I throw up one hundreds walk
A line you already know grab
Her wasteline put your dick
All up in her spine thats how
You grind woah yeah rock
Around in my mazarati you
Already know i caught a body
Got the rollie on my wrist
Making moves making one
Hundred mills break the rules
Feel invincible no one can tell
Me what to do make the moves
All about my money moves this
Is what i do im invincible you
Cant tell me what to do i walk
In the club throw up one
Hundreds all eyes on me woah
Yeah shorty trying to fuck take
Her to the back eat her like a
Snack you already know make
Her mind go to the moon and
Back pop that bottle baby girl
Rock that body like a model
Got to go to the back get my
Hollow and we drink mascato
We drinking mascato all eyes
On me woah yeah all eyes on
Me woah yeah lights out in
The club you already know
This my drug nights not
Over till we tear the club iced
Out on my neck feeling like a
Rated r movie cannot sue me
All eyes on me when i throw
Up one hundreds all eyes on
Me when i throw up one
Hundreds woah yeah pull up
In my foreign whip get that
Call go on world tour got your
Bitch she feeling it she feel my
Drip she loving it what can i say
She begs me to stay she tells me
Papi can we play today i tell her
Wait i got you in the next
Morning but i gotta say in love
With a lit bitch im in love with
A lit bitch fuck a thot im in love
With a lit bitch all eyes on me
Woah yeah all eyes on me woah
Yeah all eyes on me when i throw
Up one hundreds can you see oh
Yeah
I throw up one hundreds walk
A line you already know grab
Her wasteline put your dick
All up in her spine thats how
You grind woah yeah rock
Around in my mazarati you
Already know i caught a body
Got the rollie on my wrist
Making moves making one
Hundred mills break the rules
Feel invincible no one can tell
Me what to do make the moves
All about my money moves this
Is what i do im invincible you
Cant tell me what to do i walk
In the club throw up one
Hundreds all eyes on me woah
Yeah shorty trying to fuck take
Her to the back eat her like a
Snack you already know make
Her mind go to the moon and
Back pop that bottle baby girl
Rock that body like a model
Got to go to the back get my
Hollow and we drink mascato
We drinking mascato all eyes
On me woah yeah all eyes on
Me woah yeah lights out in
The club you already know
This my drug nights not
Over till we tear the club iced
Out on my neck feeling like a
Rated r movie cannot sue me
All eyes on me when i throw
Up one hundreds all eyes on
Me when i throw up one
Hundreds woah yeah pull up
In my foreign whip get that
Call go on world tour got your
Bitch she feeling it she feel my
Drip she loving it what can i say
She begs me to stay she tells me
Papi can we play today i tell her
Wait i got you in the next
Morning but i gotta say in love
With a lit bitch im in love with
A lit bitch fuck a thot im in love
With a lit bitch all eyes on me
Woah yeah all eyes on me woah
Yeah all eyes on me when i throw
Up one hundreds can you see oh
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Soto
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.