Georgieboii, HB, J. SVPREME - A-LIST lyrics
[Georgieboii, HB, J. SVPREME - A-LIST lyrics]
Ah, su este huele hija
Ahi, el bano se queda corto
Oh my god we're going to get
So fucken high tonight on acid
It's going to be awesome
I hop up in the club
Like "yeah! I'm on A-List"
BAD TING hands me a drink i taste it
Drink and drink and drink some more
Now I'm faded ayo Georgieboii
Why you underrated? Damn, I feel like
I'm on A-List if you tell my savages
They can't have it they take it no fake shit
Man! I swear I should be famous!
Yeah, you on a list
But it ain't on the right list
Homie we can step outside
You trying to fight this?
Baby let me get the blunt let me light this
Love the way that hugs your curves
It's the tightest
If my loving don't feel right don't fight it
I'm looking for A-List celebrity status
Get the crowd TURNT UP
And do a toast with us
I'm looking for A-List celebrity status
Get the crowd TURNT UP
And do a toast with us, yeah
Aye man we was in the 8 and it was real late
Yeah we had about 4, 5 bAD TINGS wit us, man
I'm talking about eights nines and dimes
And Georgie's goofy ass
Couldn't even get in!
Man security guard pressing us
But HByou was at the club like!
Fuck your list boy hit you with my fist boy
You talking with a lisp boy
Click clack with the clip boy
I caught a body
And I put it up in my Ferrari
Switching lanes on you lames
With your bitch in shotty
Hide my pistol in your body
Baby, I'm sorry policia pulled me over
Cause, I'm Ricky Bobby
Cause, I'm Ricky Bobby
Policia pulled me over
Cause, I'm Ricky Bobby
Riding around like I'm Pablo
Smoking on that loud though
SJ to the ground yo shut the city down hoe
We shut the city down hoe
We shut the city down hoe!
Ahi, el bano se queda corto
Oh my god we're going to get
So fucken high tonight on acid
It's going to be awesome
I hop up in the club
Like "yeah! I'm on A-List"
BAD TING hands me a drink i taste it
Drink and drink and drink some more
Now I'm faded ayo Georgieboii
Why you underrated? Damn, I feel like
I'm on A-List if you tell my savages
They can't have it they take it no fake shit
Man! I swear I should be famous!
Yeah, you on a list
But it ain't on the right list
Homie we can step outside
You trying to fight this?
Baby let me get the blunt let me light this
Love the way that hugs your curves
It's the tightest
If my loving don't feel right don't fight it
I'm looking for A-List celebrity status
Get the crowd TURNT UP
And do a toast with us
I'm looking for A-List celebrity status
Get the crowd TURNT UP
And do a toast with us, yeah
Aye man we was in the 8 and it was real late
Yeah we had about 4, 5 bAD TINGS wit us, man
I'm talking about eights nines and dimes
And Georgie's goofy ass
Couldn't even get in!
Man security guard pressing us
But HByou was at the club like!
Fuck your list boy hit you with my fist boy
You talking with a lisp boy
Click clack with the clip boy
I caught a body
And I put it up in my Ferrari
Switching lanes on you lames
With your bitch in shotty
Hide my pistol in your body
Baby, I'm sorry policia pulled me over
Cause, I'm Ricky Bobby
Cause, I'm Ricky Bobby
Policia pulled me over
Cause, I'm Ricky Bobby
Riding around like I'm Pablo
Smoking on that loud though
SJ to the ground yo shut the city down hoe
We shut the city down hoe
We shut the city down hoe!