CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Put That On My Mother
Ayy, drinkin' all this aloe
Ayy, drinkin' all this aloe
Nascar
Ayy, drinkin' all this aloe
Nascar
Oh my god, I love Nascar!
Ayy, Nascar Aloe, A.K.A Bby Suzuki
Yeah, ooh, damn, damn
Woah, woah, woah, damn
I be like, I be like, ayy
She just turned 18, say she wanna face me
I be smokin' toxic, you be smokin' baby
Whippin' in my techy, ridin' on Mercedes
Keep those windows tinted, I be lookin' shady
She be actin' high school, I ain't with that kid sh*t
Yo female hit me up like Nascar getting kinky
Heard me on my SoundCloud, shawty is addicted
And she say she love me, baby I ain't winning
You can't rock with me, b*t*h I'm off that broccoli
Macaroni on my teeth, 'cause a youngin 'bout that cheese
Found my cabbage, f**k around with me, know I'm a savage
Homie foreign savvy, hooking me up wit' a bad b*t*h
You is just a lame thing, your b*t*h is prolly catfish
Stay up in yo lane, you ain't with us livin' lavish
Ball like mix cocaine my fist
Yeah you know what I'm 'bout with it, all white wrist
You ain't got no clout, boy you trout like fish
And your girl came through with sound right quick
B*t*h I'm balling like the thunder
I be makin' sh*t that make the youngin really blunder
I got hoes around me, call my phone, I need a plunger
If that girl wanna leave me, it's okay, I got another, ayy
And I put that on my mother
Worry 'bout my check, all you broke boys stayin' under
Better understand Nascar ain't no f**king lover
F**k your b*t*h without the rubber
Really asking me to cover
Gold up on me look like b***er
Baby came through, said she really wanna suck me
I had to beat the pu**y up, it had to hit my dougie
Not an Indiana, but I'm ballin' up like 1, 3
Swear this my year, ain't nobody else above me
Bby Suzuki, she ride my Suzuki
Suckin' me up while she off of the lucy
Tab on my tongue, make life feel like a movie
Fila on my feet, but I still ball like I'm 2, 3
You can't rock with me, b*t*h I'm off that broccoli
Macaroni on my teeth, 'cause a youngin 'bout that cheese
You can't rock with me, b*t*h I'm off that broccoli
Macaroni on my teeth, 'cause a youngin 'bout that cheese
Ayy, drinkin' all this aloe
Nascar
Ayy, drinkin' all this aloe
Nascar
Oh my god, I love Nascar!
Ayy, Nascar Aloe, A.K.A Bby Suzuki
Yeah, ooh, damn, damn
Woah, woah, woah, damn
I be like, I be like, ayy
She just turned 18, say she wanna face me
I be smokin' toxic, you be smokin' baby
Whippin' in my techy, ridin' on Mercedes
Keep those windows tinted, I be lookin' shady
She be actin' high school, I ain't with that kid sh*t
Yo female hit me up like Nascar getting kinky
Heard me on my SoundCloud, shawty is addicted
And she say she love me, baby I ain't winning
You can't rock with me, b*t*h I'm off that broccoli
Macaroni on my teeth, 'cause a youngin 'bout that cheese
Found my cabbage, f**k around with me, know I'm a savage
Homie foreign savvy, hooking me up wit' a bad b*t*h
You is just a lame thing, your b*t*h is prolly catfish
Stay up in yo lane, you ain't with us livin' lavish
Ball like mix cocaine my fist
Yeah you know what I'm 'bout with it, all white wrist
You ain't got no clout, boy you trout like fish
And your girl came through with sound right quick
B*t*h I'm balling like the thunder
I be makin' sh*t that make the youngin really blunder
I got hoes around me, call my phone, I need a plunger
If that girl wanna leave me, it's okay, I got another, ayy
And I put that on my mother
Worry 'bout my check, all you broke boys stayin' under
Better understand Nascar ain't no f**king lover
F**k your b*t*h without the rubber
Really asking me to cover
Gold up on me look like b***er
Baby came through, said she really wanna suck me
I had to beat the pu**y up, it had to hit my dougie
Not an Indiana, but I'm ballin' up like 1, 3
Swear this my year, ain't nobody else above me
Bby Suzuki, she ride my Suzuki
Suckin' me up while she off of the lucy
Tab on my tongue, make life feel like a movie
Fila on my feet, but I still ball like I'm 2, 3
You can't rock with me, b*t*h I'm off that broccoli
Macaroni on my teeth, 'cause a youngin 'bout that cheese
You can't rock with me, b*t*h I'm off that broccoli
Macaroni on my teeth, 'cause a youngin 'bout that cheese
