CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Lonely pornstars
Into the club [?] on d**k
You with the sh*ts? Let's hit that lick
Into the club [?] on d**k
You with the sh*ts? Let's hit that lick
Into the club [?] on d**k
You with the sh*ts? Let's hit that lick
*Manic laughter*
I'm all alone
I'll get this sh*t up on my own, don't call my phone
I don't like talkin' to no hoes, b*t*h, you [?]
I cannot love a f**kin' soul, I gotta go
Go, go
Sniffin' that white, now I'm feelin' like Jackson, uh
this sh*t like I'm [?], uh
Smoke in that Chevy in traffic, uh
Hunnid racks stuffed in the mattress, uh
I f**ked that b*t*h in a car, uh
B*t*h, I go harder than hard, uh
Leave me alone, I'm a star
And I only go out when it's muhf**kin' dark
I rather lose my life than let him walk away
Pull up on this pu**y, he a block away
Extortion for yo' children, shank him in his face
I'm a demon outta hell, it's writ up in my brain
Into the club [?] on d**k
You with the sh*ts? Let's hit that lick
I don't got time for this sh*t, I got b*t*hes on b*t*hes
Now please get the f**k off my d**k
Stupid lil' ho sniffin' the coke
Sippin' the 4, where do you go?
Get on the floor when she give me her throat
I been swimmin' in pu**y, I need me a boat, ugh
I ain't got no patience, just give me my Glock
I'on want yo' friendship, I just want some top
I'on wanna kill, I'on wanna rob
I do it all for my mom except get a job
I was lonely on the block, I had to feed myself, ayy
'Fore you say another word, pu**y, think yourself, ayy
I'on care about yo' money, I'll get it myself
Please don't flex around me 'cause I might take yo' wealth
Stupid lil' b*t*h, suck on my d**k
Then she f**k on the clique, body a snitch
I got the .40, might hop in the whip
I don't f**k with these n***as, you look like a b*t*h
the 'Vette, ho with the neck
F**kin' yo' friend, then I f**k on you next
I hop in the jet
And I stay by myself, I been chasin' a check
Ayy, let it pop, let it pop, let it pop
Let that n***a hold my Glock, he get shot, he get shot
Pu**y boy up on our block, he get knocked, he get, huh
He get knocked down
I'm all alone
I'll get this sh*t up on my own, don't call my phone
I don't like talkin' to no hoes, b*t*h, you [?]
I cannot love a f**kin' soul, I gotta go
Gotta go
You with the sh*ts? Let's hit that lick
Into the club [?] on d**k
You with the sh*ts? Let's hit that lick
Into the club [?] on d**k
You with the sh*ts? Let's hit that lick
*Manic laughter*
I'm all alone
I'll get this sh*t up on my own, don't call my phone
I don't like talkin' to no hoes, b*t*h, you [?]
I cannot love a f**kin' soul, I gotta go
Go, go
Sniffin' that white, now I'm feelin' like Jackson, uh
this sh*t like I'm [?], uh
Smoke in that Chevy in traffic, uh
Hunnid racks stuffed in the mattress, uh
I f**ked that b*t*h in a car, uh
B*t*h, I go harder than hard, uh
Leave me alone, I'm a star
And I only go out when it's muhf**kin' dark
I rather lose my life than let him walk away
Pull up on this pu**y, he a block away
Extortion for yo' children, shank him in his face
I'm a demon outta hell, it's writ up in my brain
Into the club [?] on d**k
You with the sh*ts? Let's hit that lick
I don't got time for this sh*t, I got b*t*hes on b*t*hes
Now please get the f**k off my d**k
Stupid lil' ho sniffin' the coke
Sippin' the 4, where do you go?
Get on the floor when she give me her throat
I been swimmin' in pu**y, I need me a boat, ugh
I ain't got no patience, just give me my Glock
I'on want yo' friendship, I just want some top
I'on wanna kill, I'on wanna rob
I do it all for my mom except get a job
I was lonely on the block, I had to feed myself, ayy
'Fore you say another word, pu**y, think yourself, ayy
I'on care about yo' money, I'll get it myself
Please don't flex around me 'cause I might take yo' wealth
Stupid lil' b*t*h, suck on my d**k
Then she f**k on the clique, body a snitch
I got the .40, might hop in the whip
I don't f**k with these n***as, you look like a b*t*h
the 'Vette, ho with the neck
F**kin' yo' friend, then I f**k on you next
I hop in the jet
And I stay by myself, I been chasin' a check
Ayy, let it pop, let it pop, let it pop
Let that n***a hold my Glock, he get shot, he get shot
Pu**y boy up on our block, he get knocked, he get, huh
He get knocked down
I'm all alone
I'll get this sh*t up on my own, don't call my phone
I don't like talkin' to no hoes, b*t*h, you [?]
I cannot love a f**kin' soul, I gotta go
Gotta go
