Destroy Lonely - i lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely - i lyrics]
Ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah! Yeah)
Uh uh uh (Uh uh uh)
Ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah! Yeah)
Uh uh uh (Yeah! Yeah)
Ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah! Yeah)
Uh uh uh (Yeah! Yeah)
I count a whole lotta cash
I got a whole lotta hoes shaking ass
I smoke a whole lotta motherfucking gas, I
Spend a whole lot on clothes
Please don't ask me
I got a bitch in my room
Gettin' naked think I love her
I would never trust the nigga
But I put trust in my brothers
My boy might drown down on niggas
That's the end of that discussion
We got drank lil' nigga
Ain't no way we sippin' robitussin
What you think lil' nigga? I'm
Top Floor Boss, bitch
I get money
I'm in LA nigga, it don't
Ever rain, lil' bitch
It's sunny
I can't trust no ho, gotta let her go
That's for sure
Bitch, I'm on the road
Trynna hit the stage
Do a show
Check my bank account
All I see - is o's after o's
I need a couple hundred million before I go
Good life if I touch a billion
Ight if I don't
Tell that boy stop texting her
'cause I'm with your ho
Yes, I been with your bitch
I ain't even know
Yeah, leave me alone, yeah
Drank I jus po' it
Yeah, niggas think they really on shit
But they really poor as fuck
I was down bad, still own shit
Knew I had it run it up, yeah
Knew I had to get them bucks
Knew I had to get them funds
Knew I had to lose them fucks I gave, nigga
It wasn't even none
Uh uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh uh uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh uh uh (Go, go)
Yeah, yeah (Go, go)
Uh uh uh (Go, go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Bitch)
I count a whole lotta cash
I got a whole lotta hoes shaking ass
I smoke a whole lotta motherfucking gas, I
Spend a whole lot on clothes
Please don't ask me
I got a bitch in my room
Gettin' naked think I love her
I would never trust the nigga
But I put trust in my brothers
I got drank lil' nigga
Ain't no way I sippin' robitussin
What you think lil' nigga? I'm
Top Floor Boss, bitch
I get money
Play what you think
Uh uh uh (Uh uh uh)
Ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah! Yeah)
Uh uh uh (Yeah! Yeah)
Ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah! Yeah)
Uh uh uh (Yeah! Yeah)
I count a whole lotta cash
I got a whole lotta hoes shaking ass
I smoke a whole lotta motherfucking gas, I
Spend a whole lot on clothes
Please don't ask me
I got a bitch in my room
Gettin' naked think I love her
I would never trust the nigga
But I put trust in my brothers
My boy might drown down on niggas
That's the end of that discussion
We got drank lil' nigga
Ain't no way we sippin' robitussin
What you think lil' nigga? I'm
Top Floor Boss, bitch
I get money
I'm in LA nigga, it don't
Ever rain, lil' bitch
It's sunny
I can't trust no ho, gotta let her go
That's for sure
Bitch, I'm on the road
Trynna hit the stage
Do a show
Check my bank account
All I see - is o's after o's
I need a couple hundred million before I go
Good life if I touch a billion
Ight if I don't
Tell that boy stop texting her
'cause I'm with your ho
Yes, I been with your bitch
I ain't even know
Yeah, leave me alone, yeah
Drank I jus po' it
Yeah, niggas think they really on shit
But they really poor as fuck
I was down bad, still own shit
Knew I had it run it up, yeah
Knew I had to get them bucks
Knew I had to get them funds
Knew I had to lose them fucks I gave, nigga
It wasn't even none
Uh uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh uh uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh uh uh (Go, go)
Yeah, yeah (Go, go)
Uh uh uh (Go, go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Bitch)
I count a whole lotta cash
I got a whole lotta hoes shaking ass
I smoke a whole lotta motherfucking gas, I
Spend a whole lot on clothes
Please don't ask me
I got a bitch in my room
Gettin' naked think I love her
I would never trust the nigga
But I put trust in my brothers
I got drank lil' nigga
Ain't no way I sippin' robitussin
What you think lil' nigga? I'm
Top Floor Boss, bitch
I get money
Play what you think