Fatboibari, ilyTOMMY - no luck lyrics
[Fatboibari, ilyTOMMY - no luck lyrics]
How 'bout you, you, you?
What I got to do, yeah i love you, ooh, ooh
Yeah, you, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Said she wanna fuck, but she had no luck
Comin' to my house, yeah
She can’t get enough
I'ma bite her like a bat, no bug
Got my money up, now she askin' for a buck
Got my money up, now she askin' for my love
Real bad bitch and she say she a fan
Wanna buy you panties, I wanna be yo' man
Be a good girl, just give me a chance like
Shawty real bad, wanna dance in the moonlight
And go hard 'cause I know
Her pussy real tight
Come to my house, we should hang all night
We don't have to fight
We can chill all night
Where you gonna go when you feelin' so right?
Where you gonna go when you put
Up in the spot? Like, ooh
Pussy pink like Majin Buu
Please don't leave 'cause I'm gon' lose
Don't you lie, just tell the truth
Let me touch your thighs in school
You not no child, so don't you move
I'm 'bout to chill up with my crew
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
Bitches come and go, hold my bros
Never change writin' all this shit
Get this bullshit out my brain
Big rain, big thing with that
They would call me lame
Ah, mane, in that Tesla, switchin' lanes
Fuck love, we the rebels startin' drama
And fuck you if you doubt me
I'm the first to say it probably
Niggas hatin' on me
They don't know a thing about me
Told me that she love me
Turned out that that ho was lyin'
What I got to do, yeah i love you, ooh, ooh
Yeah, you, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Said she wanna fuck, but she had no luck
Comin' to my house, yeah
She can’t get enough
I'ma bite her like a bat, no bug
Got my money up, now she askin' for a buck
Got my money up, now she askin' for my love
Real bad bitch and she say she a fan
Wanna buy you panties, I wanna be yo' man
Be a good girl, just give me a chance like
Shawty real bad, wanna dance in the moonlight
And go hard 'cause I know
Her pussy real tight
Come to my house, we should hang all night
We don't have to fight
We can chill all night
Where you gonna go when you feelin' so right?
Where you gonna go when you put
Up in the spot? Like, ooh
Pussy pink like Majin Buu
Please don't leave 'cause I'm gon' lose
Don't you lie, just tell the truth
Let me touch your thighs in school
You not no child, so don't you move
I'm 'bout to chill up with my crew
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
Bitches come and go, hold my bros
Never change writin' all this shit
Get this bullshit out my brain
Big rain, big thing with that
They would call me lame
Ah, mane, in that Tesla, switchin' lanes
Fuck love, we the rebels startin' drama
And fuck you if you doubt me
I'm the first to say it probably
Niggas hatin' on me
They don't know a thing about me
Told me that she love me
Turned out that that ho was lyin'