Destroy Lonely - How Bout U lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I got these racks in, how 'bout you?
And I got this shit plotted out on the route
If I open my mouth, bitch
I'm speakin' the truth
We gon' wipe that lil' nigga
Like shit off some shoes
I'm not phased by no
Bitch, 'cause, lil' bitch
I'm too cool
I like designer brands
Put that shit on my shoes
She said she like my braids
Tell that lil' bitch
"Redo 'em"
And if we ever link then that boy get removеd
And I'm goin', told 'em, send me
You'd think I'd know thе pilot
Catchin' flights like they ubers
And we goin' shoppin'
Hit the store and go stupid
What I'm smokin', tropical
It might turn you stupid
Everything exotic
From her ass to her boobies
Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm hot
I'm something like chicken soup
We just booked the spot, we in that bitch
Shootin' movies
I just dropped my dot, told 'em, "Pull up
Let's do this"

Lil' bitch, everything that I do huge
I get to cuttin' bitches off like pubes
She just gave me her number, nope
I didn't use it
She just sucked me right there
I didn't have to move
She wet and heatin' up, I call that bitch
Jacuzzi
That boy don't get no money, yeah
He just a user
I'm addicted to dope, lil' bitch
I'm an abuser
I'm Addicted To Money, lil' bitch
Let's do this
We Related Through Money
Gettin' this shit usual
Uh, hold up, nigga, this shit usual
Uh, hold up, bitch, lemme get to you
Uh, I'm Lonely, baby, how ya' doin'?
I just hit for ten bands, Hallelujah
I prolly bought twenty bands worth of woods
That nigga, he not my mans, I wish he would
I blow through 'bout fifty bands
He wish he could

Yeah, I got these racks in, how 'bout you?
And I got this shit plotted out on the route
If I open my mouth, bitch
I'm speakin' the truth
We gon' wipe that lil' nigga
Like shit off some shoes
I'm not phased by no
Bitch, 'cause, lil' bitch
I'm too cool
I like designer brands
Put that shit on my shoes
She said she like my braids
Tell that lil' bitch
"Redo 'em"
And if we ever link then that boy get removed

And if she wanna fuck, tell that bitch
"Let's get to it"
She think I'm fly, and like my music too
If she think she gettin' something
Must be foolish
No, I'm not a kid
But I'm still sippin' juice
If I can get this shit
Then you can get it too
I got a model bitch, I'm finna cut into her
Lil' bitch, I'm gettin' rich
And I'm not stoppin' soon
I kick the door down, and
They can't stop me
Dude

I got these racks in, how 'bout you?
And I got this shit plotted out on the route
If I open my mouth, bitch
I'm speakin' the truth
We gon' wipe that lil' nigga
Like shit off some shoes
I'm not phased by no
Bitch, 'cause, lil' bitch
I'm too cool
I like designer brands
Put that shit on my shoes
She said she like my braids
Tell that lil' bitch
"Redo 'em"
And if we ever link then that boy get removed
And I'm goin', told 'em, send me
You'd think I'd know the pilot
Catchin' flights like they ubers
And we goin' shoppin'
Hit the store and go stupid
What I'm smokin', tropical
It might turn you stupid
Everything exotic
From her ass to her boobies
Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm hot
I'm something like chicken soup
We just booked the spot, we in that bitch
Shootin' movies
I just dropped my dot, told 'em, "Pull up
Let's do this"

Pull up, let's do this (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I just dropped the dot and
Told 'em, "Pull up
Let's do this"
Yeah, yeah