Drakeo The Ruler, Ralfy the Plug, Lil Yachty, Rio Da Yung OG, RMC Mike - John Madden lyrics
Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Drakeo The Ruler, Ralfy the Plug, Lil Yachty, Rio Da Yung OG, RMC Mike - John Madden lyrics]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Double-R truck matte black with
The Forgis on it
I tried to fuck a pair of twins
I had a horny moment
Sick a nigga think we finna fight
I had 40 on me
Ten hoes tryna fuck now, I got an orgy on me
Call of Duty gun
Clip longer than Oprah bank account
Walkin' up on random bitches like, "Hey
Can I take you out?"
Taxed dawg two hundred for a seven
Took an eighthy out
Got some head from my bitch before
She pushed the baby out
Used to ride around with dope all day
I'm lazy now
Probably finna hit my pregnant bitch
Fuck the baby out her
Used to ain't have eighty dollars
Now I can spend eighty thousand
Why would I pay three hundred for a
Line and my auntie got it?
Put your gun down, I wanna shank somеbody
God blessed me with a gift
I wanna thank somеbody
Twenty niggas in a dopehouse, bro
This ain't a party
I'm tryna get dawg whacked
Can I pay somebody?
Completing all my missions
I can't die until I check the list
I just put the US White House on my right
Okay
I just put the US White House on my bitch bag
The whip came off the back of the trailer
MSRP tags
With all-stars and made twenty million
I don't do brags the P90 break up a group
Just like Joe Jackson
Why you pull up doing all my
Drugs if you ain't 'bout action?
Tell your BD come to your pent'
And we gon' toetag him
They found an awful lot of
Guns in my mama couch
He be talkin' to the pigs
Tryna run his mouth
I done bought Percs and blues
From your mama house
I done sold more syrup than the Waffle House
These Givenchy on my feet when
It's not the Sketchers
You lil' broke bitch need to
Stop tryna give me lectures
I fucked her for an hour off the Perc'
I felt I had to bless her
Big 40 on my hipbone, nigga
I'm not no wrestler
I just had to put my foot down
I'm a ho slapper
Slammed him in his brand-new shoes
I'm a toe tagger
Told him if he reach, I'ma teach
He got shot faster
Slammed a pussy nigga on a
Boat for a Yachtmaster
Blew him out his boots
Then we came for his socks after
Bitch got out of line, yes indeed, nigga
I slapped her
Flashin' gold bottles in the club, nigga
Not Magnum sixteen felons up in coupes
We are not rapppers nigga, stop laughin'
You never seen a hundred
Thousand cash, nigga, stop cappin'
I just put my wrist up in the air
We are not braggin'
I just did the greatest playcall, bitch
I'm John Madden
Double-R truck matte black with
The Forgis on it
I tried to fuck a pair of twins
I had a horny moment
Sick a nigga think we finna fight
I had 40 on me
Ten hoes tryna fuck now, I got an orgy on me
Call of Duty gun
Clip longer than Oprah bank account
Walkin' up on random bitches like, "Hey
Can I take you out?"
Taxed dawg two hundred for a seven
Took an eighthy out
Got some head from my bitch before
She pushed the baby out
Used to ride around with dope all day
I'm lazy now
Probably finna hit my pregnant bitch
Fuck the baby out her
Used to ain't have eighty dollars
Now I can spend eighty thousand
Why would I pay three hundred for a
Line and my auntie got it?
Put your gun down, I wanna shank somеbody
God blessed me with a gift
I wanna thank somеbody
Twenty niggas in a dopehouse, bro
This ain't a party
I'm tryna get dawg whacked
Can I pay somebody?
Completing all my missions
I can't die until I check the list
I just put the US White House on my right
Okay
I just put the US White House on my bitch bag
The whip came off the back of the trailer
MSRP tags
With all-stars and made twenty million
I don't do brags the P90 break up a group
Just like Joe Jackson
Why you pull up doing all my
Drugs if you ain't 'bout action?
Tell your BD come to your pent'
And we gon' toetag him
They found an awful lot of
Guns in my mama couch
He be talkin' to the pigs
Tryna run his mouth
I done bought Percs and blues
From your mama house
I done sold more syrup than the Waffle House
These Givenchy on my feet when
It's not the Sketchers
You lil' broke bitch need to
Stop tryna give me lectures
I fucked her for an hour off the Perc'
I felt I had to bless her
Big 40 on my hipbone, nigga
I'm not no wrestler
I just had to put my foot down
I'm a ho slapper
Slammed him in his brand-new shoes
I'm a toe tagger
Told him if he reach, I'ma teach
He got shot faster
Slammed a pussy nigga on a
Boat for a Yachtmaster
Blew him out his boots
Then we came for his socks after
Bitch got out of line, yes indeed, nigga
I slapped her
Flashin' gold bottles in the club, nigga
Not Magnum sixteen felons up in coupes
We are not rapppers nigga, stop laughin'
You never seen a hundred
Thousand cash, nigga, stop cappin'
I just put my wrist up in the air
We are not braggin'
I just did the greatest playcall, bitch
I'm John Madden