Izaya Tiji - Internet Racks lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Internet Racks lyrics]
Aye, turn me up Deezy pGLO made this beat
Yo, oh no, I wipe my nut off on that bitch
I keep my pole on these hoes
Know I'm fuckin' on that bitch
Heard you told, oh no
We gotta get him knocked off quick
On the phone, with his bro
Then we pop up on that shit i'm on my own
I don't really do that, bitch
Slob up on my dick slob up on my dick
Love that bone, get that bone
Told my dawg go head and get it
I'm so cold, you could put it in a comb
And I still got love for my hitters, oh yeah
Internet racks, bitch, internet racks, bitch
Five iPhones, goin' to the same address
Yeah, it's getting hot out, so my
Bitch put ass in that dress, yes
Racks on his mind, he so stressеd
Most of my opps they dead, I'm blessеd
F&N scar bitch, yeah, that's a fully
I don't want your heart bitch
Just give me that pussy
Sippin red, Wock' bitch
Fuck me, yeah, squat bitch
I got knots, lots bitch
We got lots of Glocks bitch
If I show my weapons on IG
Then I'd get locked up
Carbon rifle under the floorboard
Yeah that lil' bitch stocked up
Leave a nigga wet, oh yeah
Leave him mopped bitch
Wanna see him flex, cause
He gon' get popped bitch
Yo, oh no, I wipe my nut off on that bitch
I keep my pole on these hoes
Know I'm fuckin' on that bitch
Heard you told, oh no
We gotta get him knocked off quick
On the phone, with his bro
Then we pop up on that shit i'm on my own
I don't really do that, bitch
Slob up on my dick slob up on my dick
Love that bone, get that bone
Told my dawg go head and get it
I'm so cold, you could put it in a comb
And I still got love for my hitters, oh yeah
Aye, turn me up Deezy
Yo, oh no, I wipe my nut off on that bitch
I keep my pole on these hoes
Know I'm fuckin' on that bitch
Heard you told, oh no
We gotta get him knocked off quick
On the phone, with his bro
Then we pop up on that shit i'm on my own
I don't really do that, bitch
Slob up on my dick slob up on my dick
Love that bone, get that bone
Told my dawg go head and get it
I'm so cold, you could put it in a comb
And I still got love for my hitters, oh yeah
Internet racks, bitch, internet racks, bitch
Five iPhones, goin' to the same address
Yeah, it's getting hot out, so my
Bitch put ass in that dress, yes
Racks on his mind, he so stressеd
Most of my opps they dead, I'm blessеd
F&N scar bitch, yeah, that's a fully
I don't want your heart bitch
Just give me that pussy
Sippin red, Wock' bitch
Fuck me, yeah, squat bitch
I got knots, lots bitch
We got lots of Glocks bitch
If I show my weapons on IG
Then I'd get locked up
Carbon rifle under the floorboard
Yeah that lil' bitch stocked up
Leave a nigga wet, oh yeah
Leave him mopped bitch
Wanna see him flex, cause
He gon' get popped bitch
Yo, oh no, I wipe my nut off on that bitch
I keep my pole on these hoes
Know I'm fuckin' on that bitch
Heard you told, oh no
We gotta get him knocked off quick
On the phone, with his bro
Then we pop up on that shit i'm on my own
I don't really do that, bitch
Slob up on my dick slob up on my dick
Love that bone, get that bone
Told my dawg go head and get it
I'm so cold, you could put it in a comb
And I still got love for my hitters, oh yeah
Aye, turn me up Deezy