Gordo, Lil Yachty - Mase in ’97 lyrics
Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Gordo, Lil Yachty - Mase in ’97 lyrics]
Thinks that we need you?
Bitch, hop on your knees, all this dick
I'ma feed you you open book, bitch
It's so easy to read you
Not once in my life have I
Thought I should please you
I'm all 'bout my 'fetti, like Migos, we ready
She suck like spaghetti, Armani, Gianni
Stuff it all in Stefani
Bitch, I'm so original, just like Fani
I might catch a body, I'm lyin'
I'm too rich for that
I need two bricks for that
I hit two licks with that
What you call your life savings
Bought two whips with that
I rub on her clit, 'cause I like her response
Drive with the top down when
I ride through Ponce
Got a pond of the Fiji, just left of the tiki
Keep Perry with me, he 'bout green like Luigi
I'm knowing you see me
Bitch nigga can't be me
Run the city up, we don't give a fuck (Bitch)
Knuck if you buck, knock a nigga stuck
Give a fuck 'bout luck
Stomp 'em out his stuff (Three)
Throw your hood up, nigga, throw your hood up
(Let’s go)
Real motherfucker, I'm too quick to duck her
I'll pluck her then suck her, but naw
I won't cuff her i'm first in the race
I get bored too quick
That's why I can't stay in place
I'm holy like Mase
I know more stars than space
That'll smile in your face
But diss faster than Simon
I don't eat no salmon
I don't wear no Calvin's
I'm lead role like Alvin
These niggas think thousands
I'm thinkin' 'bout millies
With Uzi in Philly my mouth lookin' chilly
These niggas look silly
Big shouts out to Glizzy, Tokyo, and Rizzy
I'm rappin' so fast
Got that stupid hoe dizzy
Her hair looking frizzy
Fifty gang with me, fifty gang with me
Bet you can't choose which one
Of us got the semi
Bitch got more head than Jimmy
Bitch granting wishes like Timmy, fuck you
Run the city up, we don't give a fuck (Bitch)
Knuck if you buck, knock a nigga stuck
Give a fuck 'bout luck
Stomp 'em out his stuff
Throw your hood up, nigga, throw your hood up