Harly (feat. LiI Uzi Vert)

Yo trademark where the fuck you at

Christian dior yeah that's all on my harness
Your bitch ask me do i miss her i said hardly
She on my dick that bitch she a barbie
I don't say her name but she ride like a harly
Arching her back so i call that girl archy
She want a pill yeah the one that say rp
That nigga say he fucked on my lil bitch
But that shit that he talking about it is malarhy

My boys moving baby's my wip got a car seat
Niggas they bitches i can hear your heartbeat
My car from the future it dont got no start key
My wrist look like huchin my neck look like star stream
Treat my girls like piano only play the dark keys
I love you you love me our theme sound like barnie
Uh fourty thousand spent at barnies
Uh no armani on my garments
Yeah what's your name
Have you met my friend artist
Have you met my friend artist
Have you met my friend artist
Have you met my friend artist
Yeah he be dripping i be saucing
Uh not bout money why you talking
Why this lil bitch keep frauding
Yea say she from the city she form boston

Christian dior yeah that's all on my harness
Your bitch ask me do i miss her i said hardly
She on my dick that bitch she a barbie
I don't say her name but she ride like a harly
Arching her back so i call that girl archy
She want a pill yeah the one that say rp
That nigga say he fucked on my lil bitch
But that shit that he talking about it is malarhy

Christian dior yeah that's all on my harness
Your bitch ask me do i miss her i said hardly
She on my dick that bitch she a barbie
I don't say her name but she ride like a harly
Arching her back so i call that girl archy
She want a pill yeah the one that say rp
That nigga say he fucked on my lil bitch
But that shit that he talking about it is malarhy

Ay talking yo talk pussy boy we gon knock it off
He saying he tuff we telling him knock it off
They say he a problem and tct problem solve
I got a stick and a switch it go on and off
Member back then she wasn't talking to me
Get your girlfriend this hoe following me
Get your girlfriend this hoe stocking on me
Draco it hit him it's hawking on me Bitch
Pussy boy hating he don't want me ball
I got like ten bitches they tryna call
How the fuck all of y'all praying i fall
She giving heads ina woods ina stall
She giving head any time that i call
Fuck from the back and im hitting it back right
How im hitting your bitch and ik giving her act right
Dripping on god and my body a
Are those yo diamonds
Nah this just a flashlight
How you wanna be me and you not even that guy
Ay who is he and how he get that fly
Pussy boy talking i know he not hard
Im sending my youngins they taking your card
Chop 23 23 in your arm
Chop 72 72 go fat bitch
Pussy boy talking he pop like this
How the fuck you gon shoot the lil glock like this
Haters be funny my nose it be runny
Pussy boy talking we pop that bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Heerad Ardekani
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