CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : A Lot
Lately I feel way too much, yeah like a lot
Baby I don’t want you, I just want some top
Soon I’ll buy that brand new Benz right off the lot
I know that sh*t ain’t gon’ ever make the pain stop
So I sip this cup and roll this wood of moonrocks
Kickin’ witcha b*t*h and smokin’ watching boondocks
808 be punchin’ bustin’ out the boom box
Now she throwin’ a** in nothing but some tube socks
But she came with many problems always stirring up the pot
I ain’t fighting through the drama, ima cut her on the spot
Know I’d rather be alone with a 12 car garage
How’s it wanting to be alone is making me a bad guy?
Why? I live the low life, In the hindsight, it’s really no life
But in no time, It’s gon’ be mine, Ima be alive
Hoping I don’t feel this way when I’m on top
I’m just prayin’ I ain’t gonna feel this till I drop
I been broken way too many times now I’m on lock
Never again I ain’t gon’ catch a feeling for a thot
x2
Lately I feel way too much yeah like a lot
Baby I don’t want you I just want some top
Soon I’ll buy that brand new Benz right off the lot
I know that sh*t ain’t gon’ ever make the pain stop
So I sip this cup and roll this wood of moonrocks
Kickin’ witcha b*t*h and smokin’ watching boondocks
808 be punchin’ bustin’ out the boom box
Now she throwin’ a** in nothing but some tube socks
Baby I don’t want you, I just want some top
Soon I’ll buy that brand new Benz right off the lot
I know that sh*t ain’t gon’ ever make the pain stop
So I sip this cup and roll this wood of moonrocks
Kickin’ witcha b*t*h and smokin’ watching boondocks
808 be punchin’ bustin’ out the boom box
Now she throwin’ a** in nothing but some tube socks
But she came with many problems always stirring up the pot
I ain’t fighting through the drama, ima cut her on the spot
Know I’d rather be alone with a 12 car garage
How’s it wanting to be alone is making me a bad guy?
Why? I live the low life, In the hindsight, it’s really no life
But in no time, It’s gon’ be mine, Ima be alive
Hoping I don’t feel this way when I’m on top
I’m just prayin’ I ain’t gonna feel this till I drop
I been broken way too many times now I’m on lock
Never again I ain’t gon’ catch a feeling for a thot
x2
Lately I feel way too much yeah like a lot
Baby I don’t want you I just want some top
Soon I’ll buy that brand new Benz right off the lot
I know that sh*t ain’t gon’ ever make the pain stop
So I sip this cup and roll this wood of moonrocks
Kickin’ witcha b*t*h and smokin’ watching boondocks
808 be punchin’ bustin’ out the boom box
Now she throwin’ a** in nothing but some tube socks
