OvertownKid - I Look Better In Person Lyrics

Lyrics I Look Better In Person - OvertownKid



I know I look better in person
Yea I know I look better in person
Yea I know I look better in person bitch
I know I look better in person
She said I look better in person
But I know I look better in person
Yea I know I look better in person bitch
I know I look better in person
I get the money and pile it
But naw I ain't flyin a plane
Came out the mud they threw dirt on my name
Maya Angelou got birds in the cage
Put a hoe on a train runaway slave
Feel like Harriet Tubman today
Up the forty click clack let it bang
I might catch a hommie all a this rage
Is too much bottled up in my brain
Catch a open hand slap to the face
Most of these boys be fake
Most of these boys be snakes
I got the cash the credit
I make it rain confetti
She ate me up
Called me a snack
Swear dawg that's my lil Debbie
She said I look better in person
But I know I look better in person
Yea I know I look better in person bitch
I know I look better in person
She said I look better in person
But I know I look better in person
Yea I know I look better in person bitch
I know I look better in person
It's my day off like Ferris bueller
Glock tucked under Medusa
Got a bit on my dick it's a ruler
I beat it then skeet on her fupa
She said that she love me
I called her a Uber
Know my neck gold like a tuba
You ain't love me back then need to woosah
I'm blowin zaza like hookah
I bought diamonds that's bright as my future
I need the limelight
Crime pays ion crime fight
Fuck on a fine dyke
Bet I get her mind right
I'm a goldmine right
That's so true I wanna say it like 20 mo times like
Did I st st stutter
Ak k k kutta
Leave a opp dead layin in a puddle
I'm the boss the runner and the muscle
I'm a hole in one you a putter
And I'm always on go ion cuddle bae
Toss a bit out the ring royal rumble
I'll kill you and yo dawg that's a bundle
When it's fourth and one bet not fumble
Me and my team touched down no huddle
No puntin
No free shit only talk numbers
They say money talks ion mumble
They say money talks no fussin
Shawty head so good it healed a concussion
These niggas ain't talkin bout nuffin
I'm bout to go David Ruffin
Get blood out when you put blood in
Keep a fn it got a brother
Mother and a couple of cousins
How you diss but don't want no trouble
If you don't want smoke then don't puff it
I got the sauce the juice and the nuggets
These niggas aint talkin bout nothin
Like plankton he kicked the bucket
No handshakes bitch don't touch me
Yea
Please keep yo distance
I'll slap a lame rapper with the big hand
I always lean when I shoot need a kickstand
Do my own dirt I don't need a hit man
I'm in another league
Better get a second opinion for you mention me
Throw a hunnit rounds at the enemy
Bet I finish you for you finish me
I'm making history
Bitch I be workin
Fuck all the numbers I'm really just scratchin the surface
Niggas ain't findin they purpose
Never hated I waited now I laugh at the game that I'm murkin
Really I'm swervin
High as the the pants on Steve urkel
Yea I make pretty hoes nervous
She met me and said I look better in person
But I know I look better in person
Yea I know I look better in person
Yea I know I look better in person bitch
I know I look better in person
She said I look better in person
But I know I look better in person
Yea I know I look better in person
I know I look better in person
Hall Son



Writer(s): Montrel Anderson


OvertownKid - Hall Son
Album Hall Son
date of release
29-03-2021




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