Double O Smoove - Plenty Lyrics

Lyrics Plenty - Double O Smoove



Plenty
Plenty pain in my heart
Mind your business if you see me off a perk
I got plenty bitches
They be mad at a nigga
I′m the reason that they prolly feeling hurt
Yeah I told em
Look
Don't even start with a nigga
No one said
To leave your heart with a nigga
Imma big dripper blood drop dripper
Yea yeah
Heart killer
Heart break nigga
Yeah
Shawty said she mad at a nigga
Whole time she doing shit that make me mad
I got plenty problems
Got some shit I gotta handle baby
All I′m focused on is getting bags
I get drippy
Fly fly like I'm I'm Peter Pan
She do xans she forgot that we not friends
She remember exactly
Who the fuck a nigga am
When I land I be geeked up with my mans
Be be litty
Pop out in the party see you lookin shawty
Yea I bet this drip make you put pussy on me
I just want that nasty don′t put feelings on me
You just wanna stress me I′m not wit it shawty
Big dripper step and u see art on me
She be bitching don't even fucking start wit me
I got plenty problems baby you is 10 of them
I ignore the problems baby that′s why I'm ahead of them
Plenty
Plenty pain in my heart
Mind your business if you see me off a perk
I got plenty bitches
They be mad at a nigga
I′m the reason that they prolly feeling hurt
Yeah I told em
Look
Don't even start with a nigga
No one said
To leave your heart with a nigga
Imma big dripper blood drop dripper
Yea yeah
Heart killer
Heart break nigga
Yeah
Know a fake one when I see one
Fake bitch when I see one
Turn a 8th flip to a big one
Rich man imma be one
Know a freak bitch when I see one
She a freaky demon
Know a sneak diss when I see one
Broke boy u a peon
Yeah
Poppin my shit I′m the goat
All of the bitches gon look when they see me
I keep ya lil bitch in her tote
I'm smoking big gas tree by G
When u see me I catch a flight to the coast
Land get a few bad bitches easy
I roll up my problems then I smoke
I get a big bag and it's easy
I′m counting the big racks on boat
She catch a whiplash when she see me
No I do not want ass I want throat
These niggas big mad
Wanna be me
I′m not even big shot but they know
That imma big shot finna blow
I got niggas with big glocks for the smoke
We keep a trash bag for the smoke
At the club they ain't pat me or my bro
Niggas walked in on the low
Niggas walked in on the low forreal
And I walked in my pole
And I walked in with my pole forreal
Niggas walked in it′s like everyone know
I see the opps they ran for the door
Plenty
Plenty pain in my heart
Mind your business if you see me off a perk
I got plenty bitches
They be mad at a nigga
I'm the reason that they prolly feeling hurt
Yeah I told em
Look
Don′t even start with a nigga
No one said
To leave your heart with a nigga
Imma big dripper blood drop dripper
Yea yeah
Heart killer
Heart break nigga
Yeah



Writer(s): Keaun Johns


Double O Smoove - Throwaways
Album Throwaways
date of release
05-03-2020




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