Khalil?, ​mannyily - Video Game lyrics

[Khalil?, ​mannyily - Video Game lyrics]

Xelaz! this is trash

Playing your bitch like this shit be Atari
I leave her on read then
I'm not saying sorry
I ain't got hoes so I don't go to parties
She calling me Santa while she being naughty
Walking this bitch and I'm hot like a Taki
Pull up with the stick I'm
Not talking bout' Pockys
Spitting, I'm flowing
Don't know where I'm goin'
I just dropped a banger
Now I'm getting sloppy
Playing your bitch like this shit be Atari
I leave her on read then
I'm not saying sorry
I ain't got hoes so I don't go to parties
She calling me Santa while she being naughty
Walking this bitch and I'm hot like a Taki
Pull up with the stick I'm
Not talking bout' Pockys
Spitting, I'm flowing
Don't know where I'm goin'
I just dropped a banger
Now I'm getting sloppy

Main, character, mentality
That's me lil' homie come battle me
I watch your screen 'cause I
Time it with accuracy
Turn for turn from the strike half with me
Dre, kills, that's gang on me
And we fast so you can't hang with me
Swerve to the left so you not
In the lane with me
You claim she yours but she just
Hit a stain with me
Bippity bop she threw me tippity top
She is not for you my homie she watches you
Play games which is just
Like you'd have thought couldn't be me
I'm playing 2k she cooking for me
Whip in the kitchen she do it with ease
You don't make money so how do you lease
Broke lil' boy you ain't getting no tree
Boy I mean nothing from me

Ay, ay, call me an introvert
Work with my head down
Make a few songs and then I go to bed now
Always stay focussed I'm chasing
That bread now come here and test me I'll
Leave you on read now
Yuh, test my demeaning you wanna be lucky
You squeaky, you pussy like a rubber ducky
I feel like DC 'cause that boy not a simp
He don't fall for a bitch
He don't do lubby dubby
Packing my car now this shit never stop
Purple hair talking pull up on your block
Carry a blade and I carry a Glock
Rapping too mellow like my name is $not
I don't got ice it just cool off my wrist
I check my DMs and I see your bitch
I post a song and you know it don't miss
My name in your mouth but
Don't know who you is, damn

Playing your bitch like this shit be Atari
I leave her on read then
I'm not saying sorry
I ain't got hoes so I don't go to parties
She calling me Santa while she being naughty
Walking this bitch and I'm hot like a Taki
Pull up with the stick I'm
Not talking bout' Pockys
Spitting, I'm flowing
Don't know where I'm goin'
I just dropped a banger
Now I'm getting sloppy
Playing your bitch like this shit be Atari
I leave her on read then
I'm not saying sorry
I ain't got hoes so I don't go to parties
She calling me Santa while she being naughty
Walking this bitch and I'm hot like a Taki
Pull up with the stick I'm
Not talking bout' Pockys
Spitting, I'm flowing
Don't know where I'm goin'
I just dropped a banger
Now I'm getting sloppy

Main, character, mentality
That's me lil' homie come battle me
I watch your screen 'cause I
Time it with accuracy
Turn for turn from the strike half with me
Test my demeaning you wanna be lucky
You squeaky, you pussy like a rubber ducky
I feel like DC 'cause that boy not a simp
He don't fall for a bitch
He don't do lubby dubby

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