paroles de chanson Lunatic - Slim , 1johny

Last time I was at the club I couldn't relax (yeet)
My pockets they being too fat, I couldn't math (math)
All she want is all my bands, it was a trap (it was trap)
She hopped on my body I had to go pull out the MAC
Pull on her rack
Had to go leave before she would attack
She got a bat
Trying to get a home run to my sack
I got a pack
Not talking bottles, I'm talking 'bout body
She want my sack
Her count double digits can't take that body

She may be a daisy
But I know that she crazy
Said I was amazing
But I know that I'm lazy
Why are you tryin' to call on my phone when all you want is what I have
My bro decided to give you to me, I'd rather go give you back (give you back)

Such a diamond hoe that you be drowning in water (yeet)
Not even magic could save you, I'm not Harry Potter (Harry Potter)
Gucci deluxe packs, my packs ain't no starters ('skrt, 'skrt)
Don't ever call me daddy, I never will make you my daughter
Yuh (ay, ay, ay)

You know we running through these hoes like we at a track meet (track meet)
Big cash in the bank cause you know I'm elite (elite)
I ain't talking 'bout the 4 if you know what I mean (what I mean)
But I'll leave you blasting off like rockets on a team

All I make is hits like a motherf*cking bad spouse
I'm at the top, you at the bottom like a damn mouse
I'm the strongest, call me Thor with the thunder (thunder)
I'll choke you out and put you six feet under (under)
I'll end you, hook line and sinker (yeet)
Call me Alucard, I'm a blood drinker
You trying to mess with me, boy, that's a big no-no (pew, pew, pew)
I'll steal your girl, have you looking like Sopo
I'll run your sh*t down, have you subtracted
They'll search your name up but all they find is REDACTED

Taking all these b*tches, man this sh*t too easy
Better calm down or your b*tch going to please me ('skrt)
Hit it from the back while I'm flexing them YEEZY (yeet)
Pull up on your mama evert night on the weekly
Big *ss forehead, call me Berleezy
Berleezy (yuh)

Dash dancer, Ganondorf master slash caster
Dialing up that inkling, clash blaster
Smashing children with my eyes closed
R Kelly, I roll
Lock 'em in my basement, now they're feeding off of my woes
I go
Talking to the women like they're my hoes
Nice toes
Sucking on them b*tches to the elbows
You can call me Nappy, I take in the minors
Giving them the meat scepter, I give them my grinder
That b*tch is undecided
I stand undivided
I'm fighting for my life but it isn't coincided

(Yuh oo)
I'm a lunatic
And you know that I cannot go and help it but I'm dropping it
You know that I gotta stop
Don't care 'bout the top
But please don't go topping me off
You know that I got a GLOCK
Please can you stop
Or I'll go set it all off

She may be a daisy
But I know that she crazy
Said I was amazing
But I know that I'm lazy
Why are you tryin' to call on my phone when all you want is what I have
My bro decided to give you to me, I'd rather go give you back (give you back)

Such a diamond hoe that you be drowning in water (yeet)
Not even magic could save you, I'm not Harry Potter (Harry Potter)
Gucci deluxe packs, my packs ain't no starters ('skrt, 'skrt)
Don't ever call me daddy, I never will make you my daughter