1 Hitter
VV$ KEN, Tory Lanez
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I come through smellin' like sex Ain't no tellin', I flex F*ck that, tell 'em I'm next Bank emailin' my checks ShadeRoom, tell 'em I flex You can never tell I'm stressed Pack out the mail it's fresh Back out on bail, I'm blessed I'm an original shooter If you try to boot it my niggas won't fail no test I bought a hard piece She wanna f*ck on these Walmart sheets Told her, "Take me to the mall, please" This dick deservin' the Moncler fleece Brought my brand new bitch a Maltese Upgrade her up from that chromewell piece Shawty she say that she love me, she thuggin' No matter, no what and no budget She ballin', she fuckin', I got it regardless She finna say I'm the hardest He bet not play at the party I make my way to his shawty, bop She like the way that I walk, she say that I'm gnarly All in that kitchen, I'm cheffin' I just done brought me an FN Don't need no stepper, I'm steppin' All in my drawer where I kept it He thought he would show but I left him Ayy, damn, I'm goin' nuts on designer None of my cuts are from China Boy, where the f*ck did you find her? Fresh in this Dolce Gabbana You'd think that I come with some Prada Hop in the Mazzi, ride it then pop out like ta-da You know my hoes by the day to day, they Prada Bitch I'm a day to day shotta I go do the race like I'm Tay-K, in case if I gotta, ayy She say I'm way too conceited I pull up and f*ck on lil' mama and beat it I go grab another lil' bitch and repeat it She wanted to suck it as soon as we meetin', that's crazy Just went and bought a Mercedes, I'm pullin' up smooth on the ladies AMG Benz, it's the latest, I hit it like Ali, she said I'm the greatest I fucked on that pussy but we never dated (nah) They say I look like I got it Gucci on, down to the wallet I know they play 'fore they call it Spinnin', I'm dumpin', I'm shootin' the day that they thought it (grrt) I used to swipe it, I'm way too gangster to type it All under his nose when I wipe it She under my nuts when she chew on her boyfriend Keep callin' her phone, tryna see what she doin', he lame Ayy, it's a part of the game I'm thuggin', you know how I came I'ma stay true to the game, if a nigga get hot, I'ma put out a flame I only spend bread on my main I'm on a mission to kill 'em, I catch 'em, with lead I'ma fill 'em I know that he dead how I did 'em They told 'em take off 'fore I hit 'em I called all my shot, I'ma peel 'em, he dead (grrt)
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Written by: Daystar Peterson
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