Destroy Lonely - Fuk a H8ter lyrics

Wardell Sandimanie III

[Destroy Lonely - Fuk a H8ter lyrics]

Uh, what the fuck

Yeah, top floor, elevator
Back door, black truck
Movin' like the President
Don't try this shit, bet we shoot
It up like a director
Bitch
Yeah, deposit's, nigga, yeah, you know
They comin' in direct
Lil' bitch
I got a old school bitch, and yes
I came to break her record player
My boy, he got a fully auto stick
Can't wait to equip the laser
My lil' bitch, she keep suckin' on my dick
Just like a Now or Later
I ain't even got no time for her
Not even now or later

No Stylist shit, I'm in my basement
Cookin' up
Grandma tell me, "Turn that shit down"
I'm like, "Grandma, what thе fuck?"
I'm not playin', nigga, true story
I can't make this up
You be playin' nigga, damn, that's crazy
You don't gеt no bucks
Yes, I told you once, I'm on some new shit
And this shit digitized
I been workin' for a long time
And now I'm sick and tired
I been smokin' too much dope
I think I'm sick of gettin' fried
Fuck I'm sayin'? Nigga, roll it up
You know we gettin' high
Don't know what I'm sayin', call
Up all these bitches
Tell 'em "Come inside"
I'm not playin', yes, I'm gettin' money
'till the day I die
Uh, yeah, bitch, I'm countin' hundreds
'till the day I die
Yes, yes, I'm spending money
'till the day I die
(Let's go)

Yeah, top floor, elevator
Back door, black truck
Movin' like the President
Don't try this shit, bet we shoot
It up like a director
Bitch
Yeah, deposit's, nigga, yeah, you know
They comin' in direct
Lil' bitch
I got a old school bitch, and yes
I came to break her record player
My boy, he got a fully auto stick
Can't wait to equip the laser
My lil' bitch, she keep suckin' on my dick
Just like a Now or Later
I ain't even got no time for her
Not even now or later

Yeah, with these shades on
I can't see a hater
And I got a angel bitch, she got a halo
Yeah, and I got a Spanish bitch
I call her J-Lo
Yeah, this money just like magnets, bitch
I cannot say no
Yeah, this shit like drugs, bitch
I gotta have it
Yeah, your love like drugs, bitch
I gotta have it
Man, this bitch all on me, just like magic
I'ma tell her, "Pull up on me"
And sent the addy
Got this fly bitch, and I buy her clothes
She into fashion
Got this one bitch, I ain't ever comfort
We just smashin'
Got this Euro bitch
And she tell me that my music smashin'
I'm goin' Dr. Evil, billion dollars, bitch
I gotta have it

Yeah, top floor, elevator
Back door, black truck
Movin' like the President
Don't try this shit, bet we shoot
It up like a director
Bitch
Yeah, deposit's, nigga, yeah, you know
They comin' in direct
Lil' bitch
I got a old school bitch, and yes
I came to break her record player
My boy, he got a fully auto stick
Can't wait to equip the laser
My lil' bitch, she keep suckin' on my dick
Just like a Now or Later
I ain't even got no time for her
Not even now or later

Top Floor Boss

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