I don't talk about it, doctor, these pills been hurtin' my body
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
Dior grim reaper, she my party keeper
I'm gettin' twenty for a verse, ain't goin' for nothin' cheaper
Bitch, I'm hot like Curry, I score least a thirty
These niggas is my sons, no need to go see Maury
I don't talk about it, doctor, these pills been hurtin' my body
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
YSL the mob, get money do shit at the top
Putin' your body on ice, while I'm pourin' this lean on the rocks
And I'm just high, soon as I go deep in her, I'm daddy
She my miss kitty, put wood on her and keep her warm like a cabin
Ridin' 'round with a stick on my back like a caddy
Antisocial distance when these racks in
Livin' my life so slatty, ain't catty
Amber Rose camel-toe she got some rose gold, gold toes
Drippin' on Melrose, ain't puttin' no Wi-Fi in my nose
Oh dumbass lil' boy, don't ever ever try and get in my mode
He got caught playin' with them toys so we gon' spank his ass, now he know
Unfoonk, yeah, my woe, 24 the f*ckin' bro
I don't talk about it, doctor, these pills been hurtin' my body
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
Lil Gotit - Grim Reaper Lyrics
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I don't talk about it, doctor, these pills been hurtin' my body
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
Dior grim reaper, she my party keeper
I'm gettin' twenty for a verse, ain't goin' for nothin' cheaper
Bitch, I'm hot like Curry, I score least a thirty
These niggas is my sons, no need to go see Maury
I don't talk about it, doctor, these pills been hurtin' my body
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
YSL the mob, get money do shit at the top
Putin' your body on ice, while I'm pourin' this lean on the rocks
And I'm just high, soon as I go deep in her, I'm daddy
She my miss kitty, put wood on her and keep her warm like a cabin
Ridin' 'round with a stick on my back like a caddy
Antisocial distance when these racks in
Livin' my life so slatty, ain't catty
Amber Rose camel-toe she got some rose gold, gold toes
Drippin' on Melrose, ain't puttin' no Wi-Fi in my nose
Oh dumbass lil' boy, don't ever ever try and get in my mode
He got caught playin' with them toys so we gon' spank his ass, now he know
Unfoonk, yeah, my woe, 24 the f*ckin' bro
I don't talk about it, doctor, these pills been hurtin' my body
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
Dior grim reaper, she my party keeper
I'm gettin' twenty for a verse, ain't goin' for nothin' cheaper
Bitch, I'm hot like Curry, I score least a thirty
These niggas is my sons, no need to go see Maury
I don't talk about it, doctor, these pills been hurtin' my body
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
YSL the mob, get money do shit at the top
Putin' your body on ice, while I'm pourin' this lean on the rocks
And I'm just high, soon as I go deep in her, I'm daddy
She my miss kitty, put wood on her and keep her warm like a cabin
Ridin' 'round with a stick on my back like a caddy
Antisocial distance when these racks in
Livin' my life so slatty, ain't catty
Amber Rose camel-toe she got some rose gold, gold toes
Drippin' on Melrose, ain't puttin' no Wi-Fi in my nose
Oh dumbass lil' boy, don't ever ever try and get in my mode
He got caught playin' with them toys so we gon' spank his ass, now he know
Unfoonk, yeah, my woe, 24 the f*ckin' bro
I don't talk about it, doctor, these pills been hurtin' my body
My dawg just caught a body on a molly, the lawyer callin'
The way I put it on you dead gon' drip it out the coffin
I'm here forever, ain't goin' nowhere, so the opps gon' get no thoughts in
Writer: Leland Wayne, Semaja Render
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC