G.T., Damedot - ADORE ME lyrics

[G.T., Damedot - ADORE ME lyrics]

(Meech) yeah

Poured up, but I'ma keep pourin'
(Rell on the Track, drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin'
The contractor callin' 'bout
The marble floorin'
Take two of these, call me in the morning
(Call me in the brrt)
Can't fuck with no bitch if
She can't afford me (I can't)
Can't ride that whip if it ain't on Forgis
I think all this ice make these bitches horny
(Dummy)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me
(Mwah) sometime it be rain and
Sometime it be pourin' (Rain gang)

Third time a charm, flower set on my arm
(yeah)
Baguettes in my charm, Moncler keep me warm
My son was a boss on thе day he was born (EJ)
My bitch from the Warren
This pint from thе pharm'
My shoes came from foreign
I mix the Versace with the Dior
Bitch look like Keyshia Ka'Oir
She waist trainin'
Pull the rubber off and get her face painted
RGS, five letter gang, bitch
We gang bangin' (Mob)
Walked in the club with 'bout
Five Hutch chains on me (Ice, ice)
Locked eyes with my favorite stripper
Made it rain on her
Put ten on your favorite shooter
Spent a chain on 'em, bitch
The plug say he sent 'em, you play
We gon' send you (Bye)
His head on the menu (Huh?)
Bitch, let me know, 'cause I can
Book your flight right now
We goin' to Mexico (Let's go)
My fiends can get a carryout
Get some fent' to go (Fuck on)
This AR'll kiss a nigga
He under the misletoe (Brrt)
Drum hangin' from the bottom
Like a Cinnaroll (Cinnaroll)
Walked out and left my ex-bitch
I don't miss the ho (Gone)
Put the fin on first, then put Amiris on
(Put Amiris on) chain cost a hundred-fifty
Bad bitches fuckin' with me
(Fuckin' with me)
Watch cost a whole bricky
I can't let the streets trick me (Nah)
I can't let your bitch kiss me
Don't know where her mouth been at
We spinnin' like the laundromat
I woke up with a lot of racks

I poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin' (yeah)
My ex-bitch beyond hurt, I think she scorned
(Ha ha ha)
My new bitch so freaky, I think she do porn
(I think she do what?)
Bankroll blue, but these pills orange
Can't fuck no bitch 'less
She high performance (Fuck no)
Won't drive that sleeve if it
Ain't the long one (I can't do it)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me
(Mwah) can't catch me slippin' 'cause I
Keep it on me

Fuck it, I woke up and chose violence
This bitch always give me good head
She got low mileage
The bitch always doin' what I'm
Sayin' like she robotic
The bitch only charged me a
Bill like I'm O'Reilly (For real)
Hop out fresh as hell like it's prom night
Really sellin' slabs
I can't be up in the limelight (I can't)
Frog lights for the night, the
Porsche look like a frog, don't it?
I won't never touch that bitch
I put my dog on it
Designer everywhere, the crib look
Like a mall, don't it?
Nigga said he got what? We want all of 'em
Nigga call my phone talkin' and
Got the wrong number
And for all the days I had nothin'
I'll ball on 'em the whip gotta crawl
Lotta dog with no doghouses
Chain like a hundred thousand, totin'
Don't worry 'bout it ran through the bag
We gon' need three money counters
(Ran through the bag
We gon' need three money counters)

Poured up, but I'ma keep pourin' (Drank)
Gang gon' keep scorin'
The contractor callin' 'bout
The marble floorin'
Take two of these, call me in the morning
(Call me in the brrt)
Can't fuck with no bitch if
She can't afford me (I can't)
Can't ride that whip if it ain't on Forgis
I think all this ice make these bitches horny
(Dummy)
She say she adore me, so she Dior'd me
(Mwah, Can't catch me slippin' 'cause I
Keep it on me)

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