Future, Travis Scott - Solitaires lyrics

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

Travis Scott [Jacques Bermon Webster II]

[Future, Travis Scott - Solitaires lyrics]

(Wheezy outta here)

Solitary diamonds, solitary jewels
With a bitch that's shinin'
Lookin' like the moon
Said she wanna party, wanna let it loose
Bustin' out my back room
 she ain't out the loop
It's jumpin', let it in (O oh)
I put it out, they come in (O oh)

Came up off a brick bought a Richard Mille
My new watch don't tick
Drippin' in Louis V, made a movie
And Prada another film it's the Don Dada
I stand this Lamborghini on one wheel
Twelve o'clock, and I got my gun clocked
And I'm on one pill
Monday all the way to Sunday
Pick a time to drill
Gettin' my lettuce, I'm gettin' my paper
I'm gettin' my trees (Woo, woo)
One thousand percent
Keep it one thousand with me
(Woo, woo, yeah)
Started with my squad, so I can't chill
Money over bitches, gotta play the field
Coronavirus diamonds, you can catch the flu
Trap in bandos, walk in Jimmy Choo
Solitaries made a rockstar too (O oh)
Solitary diamonds, I can show proof (O oh)
That these bitches on me just
Like a pop group
I got racks on my mind and I can't lose
(yeah)
And I got solitary diamonds, solitary jewels
Watches full of baguettes
Pockets full of blue (yeah)
Solitary diamonds, solitary jewels
Girls gettin' naked in my swimming pool
(yeah)
I wanna take care you and your friends (yeah)

Ooh i put it out, they come in
Ooh (It's lit)
Radical decisions what we always choose
All the dogs is hungry and they sellin' food
(yeah)
Every time we do it, tend to hit the news
I don't want it if it's stiff
Or if that pussy loose
Runnin', know they gunnin' 'cause
I got the juice
I been thuggin' since a youngin
Brought that work to school
Floodin' all the hundreds
We done broke the pool
All this money bring the power
I didn't make the rules (Let's go)

Sipping on codeine got my screws loose
Making all this money got my screws loose
(yeah)
Ridin' Lamborgini made her pussy juicy
Grippin' on the wheel, playin' in her pussy
Diamonds on my neck been going crazy
I think I need to see a psychiatrist (O oh)
Living in the streets and
The gutter raised me
I know how to sell narcotics (yeah)

When they let us off of lock', man
We gon' make that shit pop
Been humpin' wifey for so long
She got a limp when she walk
Got seven drops in four spots
I get to pick where I live
In the back they playin' twinsies
Like a Hugh Hefner zoo
On my teeth, these diamonds twinkle
In her legs a jacuzzi
I be tweakin' every day
I got some screws missin'
I keep an Air Max pump on me, no, not my 270s
(yeah) and they know just where I be
It's like I'm 713 (yeah)
Havin' money on this side
Is not the conversation (yeah, yeah)
Solitary diamonds for my dawg
Inside, he waited, yeah
(Straight up)

Solitary diamonds, solitary jewels
With a bitch that's shinin'
Lookin' like the moon
Said she wanna party, wanna let it loose
Bustin' out my back room
She ain't out to loop
I wanna take care you and your friends (O oh)
I put it out, they come in (O oh)

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