LL - Remix
Okay
Okay
Bitch! (Lil Lex, remix, let's get it)
Man, what the fuck these youngin's talkin' 'bout? (What the hell, man?)
I asked her, "lil' bitch, you got somethin' to do? Lil' bitch you got somethin' to do? (What?)
Yo' youngin' got somethin' to do?" Uh (There's nothin' to do)
Bitch, I'm goin' to the fuckin' stars like I'm Lil Lex, uh-huh (Phew)
I call that ho up so we can have some lil' sex, uh-huh (Yeah)
My gat be horny, youngin', and I'm finna launch it (Intermission)
If he don't pay up, then you know I'm finna off him
Ridin' in the whip, ridin' in the spaceship (Skrrt!)
Got all this bread, it's not that bread I could be bakin' (Okay!)
Baby, it's gon' get nasty, we better close the door (Ooh-ooh)
Bitch, don't play me, 'cause you gon' come back beggin' for more, uh
Uh, let me run it up, I'm tryna get a Richard on me
Gotta keep my distance, got too many bitches on me
Hey, this kush got me too gone (Phew)
If you say you on, then I must be too on (Yeah)
Shot in the back, bullet shootin' like a star, boy
I'm on the Moon, I'm on the Moon landing, don't start, boy (Phew)
Gave him fatality with the fuckin' burner, ha!
Y'all talk and whisper, y'all just like to murmur, huh
Too many broads, oughta add 'em up, bitch, come back it up
You mad that I drop a hit, it's a hit, bitch, you mad enough? (Ha-ha-ha)
I'ma go crazy, I fuck her in the jacuzzi (Ah!)
Get my racks up, babe, now stay high, stay woozy (Woo)
Bitch, fuck you, fuck your fam, fuck your mama
I don't play, when it comes to me; there's no drama, ah! (Check it out, check it out, on God!)
They call me Lil' Diizii 'cause I feel woozy ('Cause I feel woozy, yeah, yeah)
T-these bitches talk to me in the jacuzzi (Grr!)
I feel like the Predator, I'm feelin' dirty (I'm feelin' dirty, dirty)
T-they call me a tweaker, but I'm off the perky (Off the perc', perc')
You can't beat me 'cause I feel higher, man (I feel higher than the moon)
If you try, I'll stab you in the back like Michael Myers
Boy, you a goon, put on my mask, Doctor Doom
Shoot my shot, it go "boom," I'ma hit you wit' a Boon
And all these opps, man, they never got me (They never got me)
I got an extendo, it always on me
I gave her a push to give me the alc' (Give me the alc')
Wit' all my kush you know I'm about (You know I'm about)
I could go ghost, but I just dropped (I just dropped, man)
Lemme give closure, but I can't stop (I can't stop)
I know I'm Lil Lex, it been while, man (It been a while)
But It ain't changed, flat line freestyle, uh
I'm in the motel wit' my baby (That's dismal)
I'm in the hotel wit' my baby, yeah (For real)
I wish you was my real baby (Real baby, yeah)
I'm trapped up in thoughts about my baby
I asked her, "lil' bitch, you got somethin' to do? Lil' bitch you got somethin' to do? (What?)
Yo' youngin' got somethin' to do?" Uh (There's nothin' to do)
Bitch, I'm goin' to the fuckin' stars like I'm Lil Lex, uh-huh (Phew)
I call that ho up so we can have some lil' sex, uh-huh (Yeah)
I rock Givenchy all on my body (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I rock Givenchy all on my body (All on my body)
I'm rockin' that Boon all on my body (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm rockin' that Boon and I caught me a body (Grr), what? (Let's get it)
Okay
Bitch! (Lil Lex, remix, let's get it)
Man, what the fuck these youngin's talkin' 'bout? (What the hell, man?)
I asked her, "lil' bitch, you got somethin' to do? Lil' bitch you got somethin' to do? (What?)
Yo' youngin' got somethin' to do?" Uh (There's nothin' to do)
Bitch, I'm goin' to the fuckin' stars like I'm Lil Lex, uh-huh (Phew)
I call that ho up so we can have some lil' sex, uh-huh (Yeah)
My gat be horny, youngin', and I'm finna launch it (Intermission)
If he don't pay up, then you know I'm finna off him
Ridin' in the whip, ridin' in the spaceship (Skrrt!)
Got all this bread, it's not that bread I could be bakin' (Okay!)
Baby, it's gon' get nasty, we better close the door (Ooh-ooh)
Bitch, don't play me, 'cause you gon' come back beggin' for more, uh
Uh, let me run it up, I'm tryna get a Richard on me
Gotta keep my distance, got too many bitches on me
Hey, this kush got me too gone (Phew)
If you say you on, then I must be too on (Yeah)
Shot in the back, bullet shootin' like a star, boy
I'm on the Moon, I'm on the Moon landing, don't start, boy (Phew)
Gave him fatality with the fuckin' burner, ha!
Y'all talk and whisper, y'all just like to murmur, huh
Too many broads, oughta add 'em up, bitch, come back it up
You mad that I drop a hit, it's a hit, bitch, you mad enough? (Ha-ha-ha)
I'ma go crazy, I fuck her in the jacuzzi (Ah!)
Get my racks up, babe, now stay high, stay woozy (Woo)
Bitch, fuck you, fuck your fam, fuck your mama
I don't play, when it comes to me; there's no drama, ah! (Check it out, check it out, on God!)
They call me Lil' Diizii 'cause I feel woozy ('Cause I feel woozy, yeah, yeah)
T-these bitches talk to me in the jacuzzi (Grr!)
I feel like the Predator, I'm feelin' dirty (I'm feelin' dirty, dirty)
T-they call me a tweaker, but I'm off the perky (Off the perc', perc')
You can't beat me 'cause I feel higher, man (I feel higher than the moon)
If you try, I'll stab you in the back like Michael Myers
Boy, you a goon, put on my mask, Doctor Doom
Shoot my shot, it go "boom," I'ma hit you wit' a Boon
And all these opps, man, they never got me (They never got me)
I got an extendo, it always on me
I gave her a push to give me the alc' (Give me the alc')
Wit' all my kush you know I'm about (You know I'm about)
I could go ghost, but I just dropped (I just dropped, man)
Lemme give closure, but I can't stop (I can't stop)
I know I'm Lil Lex, it been while, man (It been a while)
But It ain't changed, flat line freestyle, uh
I'm in the motel wit' my baby (That's dismal)
I'm in the hotel wit' my baby, yeah (For real)
I wish you was my real baby (Real baby, yeah)
I'm trapped up in thoughts about my baby
I asked her, "lil' bitch, you got somethin' to do? Lil' bitch you got somethin' to do? (What?)
Yo' youngin' got somethin' to do?" Uh (There's nothin' to do)
Bitch, I'm goin' to the fuckin' stars like I'm Lil Lex, uh-huh (Phew)
I call that ho up so we can have some lil' sex, uh-huh (Yeah)
I rock Givenchy all on my body (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I rock Givenchy all on my body (All on my body)
I'm rockin' that Boon all on my body (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm rockin' that Boon and I caught me a body (Grr), what? (Let's get it)
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Writer(s): Michael Pastrana
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