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Lil Ayi Hit - Sunday Lyrics



Lil Ayi Hit - Sunday Lyrics




Mmmmm
Yeahhhh

She gone pray to me like it's Sunday
Gonna get my bag more than one way
What Dahzee said check my feung shui
Now niggas wanna do the gunplay
I'll give em heat what the sun say
Molly got her jumping bungee
I'm take lil baby out the country
Ima eat on shawty I got munchies
Ima eat on shawty I got munchies
Seein' the money it's helping me strive
(I'm living my alive)
She not comin home if she hop in this ride
Look at the diamonds they hypnotize
The horse on that whip gonna take off her bra
I grip on her hips now I'm knocking her off

If I ask for that brain, she won't think about it
Gettin super high I became a pilot
Ima feed her dick had to change her diet
Stompin on em like I was giant
We f*ckin hoes and gettin money now call us the Bang Bros
We don't need nobody as long we got us and them bank rolls
Change out these hoes like I change clothes
Jump in that pussy like kangaroo no Kangol
Pocket fat like a cankle
Needa thank God cuz I'm thankful
She prayed to me make the bank close
Ima send to her by the truck loads
If hit ya girl who the f*ck knows
Shoot em up go and tag toes
All of this cheddar it weigh on me
I'm still f*ckin' hoes girl don't wait on me
We f*ckin in the A that's the plan B
Got this bad jawn pussy fancy
Hand on my dick she so dandy
Grippin the M4 I'm gettin antsy
You blowing smoke now ya dead and ya can't see
Dat pussy sweet ima treat it like candy

She gone pray to me like it's Sunday
Gonna get my bag more than one way
What Dahzee said check my feung shui
Now niggas wanna do the gunplay
I'll give em heat what the sun say
Molly got her jumping bungee
I'm take lil baby out the country
Ima eat on shawty I got munchies
Ima eat on shawty I got munchies
Seein' the money it's helping me strive
(I'm feeling alive)
She not comin home if she hop in this ride
Look at the diamonds they hypnotize
The horse on that whip gonna take off her bra
I grip on her hips now I'm knocking her off

I said baby wait till we home
She wanna f*ck in the backseat
I had her smoking on strong
That's 28 grams in the baggie
She call me the deli cuz I got the meat
I beat on that pussy I rub on her feet
My dick knock her out so I gave her a week
The sky not my limit I don't have a peak
Racks on me gotta whole lotta bands
I can switch gotta hold down my mans
Feelin the love I believe in my fans
Oh you not finna go tie down my hands
I'm not suicidal got cuts on my wrist
I'm lovin her body she deserve a gift
I am a star shawty make you a wish
I am a star shawty make you a wish
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Mmmmm
Yeahhhh

She gone pray to me like it's Sunday
Gonna get my bag more than one way
What Dahzee said check my feung shui
Now niggas wanna do the gunplay
I'll give em heat what the sun say
Molly got her jumping bungee
I'm take lil baby out the country
Ima eat on shawty I got munchies
Ima eat on shawty I got munchies
Seein' the money it's helping me strive
(I'm living my alive)
She not comin home if she hop in this ride
Look at the diamonds they hypnotize
The horse on that whip gonna take off her bra
I grip on her hips now I'm knocking her off

If I ask for that brain, she won't think about it
Gettin super high I became a pilot
Ima feed her dick had to change her diet
Stompin on em like I was giant
We f*ckin hoes and gettin money now call us the Bang Bros
We don't need nobody as long we got us and them bank rolls
Change out these hoes like I change clothes
Jump in that pussy like kangaroo no Kangol
Pocket fat like a cankle
Needa thank God cuz I'm thankful
She prayed to me make the bank close
Ima send to her by the truck loads
If hit ya girl who the f*ck knows
Shoot em up go and tag toes
All of this cheddar it weigh on me
I'm still f*ckin' hoes girl don't wait on me
We f*ckin in the A that's the plan B
Got this bad jawn pussy fancy
Hand on my dick she so dandy
Grippin the M4 I'm gettin antsy
You blowing smoke now ya dead and ya can't see
Dat pussy sweet ima treat it like candy

She gone pray to me like it's Sunday
Gonna get my bag more than one way
What Dahzee said check my feung shui
Now niggas wanna do the gunplay
I'll give em heat what the sun say
Molly got her jumping bungee
I'm take lil baby out the country
Ima eat on shawty I got munchies
Ima eat on shawty I got munchies
Seein' the money it's helping me strive
(I'm feeling alive)
She not comin home if she hop in this ride
Look at the diamonds they hypnotize
The horse on that whip gonna take off her bra
I grip on her hips now I'm knocking her off

I said baby wait till we home
She wanna f*ck in the backseat
I had her smoking on strong
That's 28 grams in the baggie
She call me the deli cuz I got the meat
I beat on that pussy I rub on her feet
My dick knock her out so I gave her a week
The sky not my limit I don't have a peak
Racks on me gotta whole lotta bands
I can switch gotta hold down my mans
Feelin the love I believe in my fans
Oh you not finna go tie down my hands
I'm not suicidal got cuts on my wrist
I'm lovin her body she deserve a gift
I am a star shawty make you a wish
I am a star shawty make you a wish
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Writer: Pierre Boursiquot II
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Lil Ayi Hit
Length: 2:43
Written by: Pierre Boursiquot II

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