Acrylo - Lil Pump Makes a Discord Server lyrics
[Acrylo - Lil Pump Makes a Discord Server lyrics]
It's fuckin' TR3YWAY!
King of New York, lookin' for the Queen
Uh, you got the right one, hmm
L let these-l let these b-b-bitches know
Nigga queens, Brooklyn, brrr, ah!
Murda on the beat so it's not nice!
Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
Got that super soaker, hit that
She a Fefe, her name Keke
She eat my dick like it's free, free
I don't even know like "Why I did that?"
I don't even know like "Why I hit that?"
All I know is that I just can't wife that
Talk to her nice so she won't fight back
Draco got that kick back when I blow that
They all do track
They don't shoot back, one shot, close range
Red dot head tight, yeah, I did that, yeah
I live that
Call a Uber with my shooter, with a Ruger
We gon' do ya
Niggas say they killin' people
But, I really fuckin' do it
Huh ooh, Bi-Big Head on the beat
Ayy, Lil Pump ronny J on the beat, bitch
Lil Pump, ayy
I got designer from head to my toe
I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke
I got Givenchy all over my coat
I'm off that X, and I just poured a four
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
Lil Pump, rich, he finna get richer
I pop a bean, then fuck on your sister
Nut on her lip, and then you gon' kiss her
Ice on my neck, it lookin' like glitter
(brr, brr)
I got designer from head to my feet (ooh)
I pop a X, so you know I be geeked (damn)
Rockin' Balmains and they all on my jeans
(ooh)
I'm off the Xans, and I pour me some lean
(Lil Pump)
Heard you a snitch, nigga
Be quiet 'cause you can get bitched
(You can get bitched)
I keep a chopper, it's loaded
Hop out the Rolls
Got my name on the curtain (Skrt)
Fuckin' yo thot, yeah, I do that for certain
(Yuh) and I stay clean like detergent
Poppin' on Xannies and poppin' on Perkies
(Perc)
Run up on me, you get cut like a turkey
(Brrt)
I just fucked this bitch
Inside a Bentley coupe, uh
(Bentley coupe) hopped up in the Wraith, got
Stars up on the roof, huh (Skrr)
I like selling mid because I smoke the boof
Huh
I be countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(Bih) 'Til my fingers blue
(Bih) , 'til my fingers blue, huh
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(Count up) 'Til my fingers blue
(Bih) , 'til my fingers blue (Fingers blue)
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(Fingers blue)
'Til my fingers blue 'til my fingers blue
(blue)
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(blue)
'Til my fingers blue, 'til my fingers flew
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(yeah) diamond teeth
(Shine) , diamonds white and pink (It's lit)
Yeah, back in sync, just in time to drink
(yeah) still strawberry smooth
(yeah) , still, roll off the boof (yeah)
Hit her off the view
(yeah) , top floor, where are you? (yeah)
Yeah, all she do is dance and take Xans
She too basic (yeah, yeah)
If she ever plan on fall asleep
My hands replace them (yeah, yeah)
I just fucked this bitch
Inside a Bentley coupe, uh
Hopped up in the Wraith, got
Stars up on the roof, huh
I like selling mid because I smoke the boof
I be countin' hunnids 'til
My fingers blueMolly 'Til my fingers blue
Till my fingers blueBean
I like countin' hunnids 'til
My fingers blueMolly
King of New York, lookin' for the Queen
Uh, you got the right one, hmm
L let these-l let these b-b-bitches know
Nigga queens, Brooklyn, brrr, ah!
Murda on the beat so it's not nice!
Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
Got that super soaker, hit that
She a Fefe, her name Keke
She eat my dick like it's free, free
I don't even know like "Why I did that?"
I don't even know like "Why I hit that?"
All I know is that I just can't wife that
Talk to her nice so she won't fight back
Draco got that kick back when I blow that
They all do track
They don't shoot back, one shot, close range
Red dot head tight, yeah, I did that, yeah
I live that
Call a Uber with my shooter, with a Ruger
We gon' do ya
Niggas say they killin' people
But, I really fuckin' do it
Huh ooh, Bi-Big Head on the beat
Ayy, Lil Pump ronny J on the beat, bitch
Lil Pump, ayy
I got designer from head to my toe
I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke
I got Givenchy all over my coat
I'm off that X, and I just poured a four
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean
Lil Pump, rich, he finna get richer
I pop a bean, then fuck on your sister
Nut on her lip, and then you gon' kiss her
Ice on my neck, it lookin' like glitter
(brr, brr)
I got designer from head to my feet (ooh)
I pop a X, so you know I be geeked (damn)
Rockin' Balmains and they all on my jeans
(ooh)
I'm off the Xans, and I pour me some lean
(Lil Pump)
Heard you a snitch, nigga
Be quiet 'cause you can get bitched
(You can get bitched)
I keep a chopper, it's loaded
Hop out the Rolls
Got my name on the curtain (Skrt)
Fuckin' yo thot, yeah, I do that for certain
(Yuh) and I stay clean like detergent
Poppin' on Xannies and poppin' on Perkies
(Perc)
Run up on me, you get cut like a turkey
(Brrt)
I just fucked this bitch
Inside a Bentley coupe, uh
(Bentley coupe) hopped up in the Wraith, got
Stars up on the roof, huh (Skrr)
I like selling mid because I smoke the boof
Huh
I be countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(Bih) 'Til my fingers blue
(Bih) , 'til my fingers blue, huh
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(Count up) 'Til my fingers blue
(Bih) , 'til my fingers blue (Fingers blue)
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(Fingers blue)
'Til my fingers blue 'til my fingers blue
(blue)
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(blue)
'Til my fingers blue, 'til my fingers flew
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue
(yeah) diamond teeth
(Shine) , diamonds white and pink (It's lit)
Yeah, back in sync, just in time to drink
(yeah) still strawberry smooth
(yeah) , still, roll off the boof (yeah)
Hit her off the view
(yeah) , top floor, where are you? (yeah)
Yeah, all she do is dance and take Xans
She too basic (yeah, yeah)
If she ever plan on fall asleep
My hands replace them (yeah, yeah)
I just fucked this bitch
Inside a Bentley coupe, uh
Hopped up in the Wraith, got
Stars up on the roof, huh
I like selling mid because I smoke the boof
I be countin' hunnids 'til
My fingers blueMolly 'Til my fingers blue
Till my fingers blueBean
I like countin' hunnids 'til
My fingers blueMolly