Ruben Slikk, Lofty305 - Collins lyrics
[Ruben Slikk, Lofty305 - Collins lyrics]
I can tell exactly
What you thinkin inside yo head
But, you don't know me mothafucka
You don't know I been all around the world
You don't know I fucked all kinds of bitches
All different kinds of waves
And all different kinds of failing situations
In a mothafucking penthouse, Paris
You don't know how im doin, man
You don't know how im livin nigga!
Drop my bitch off on that corner
5 hours later now that bitch callin
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin on these niggas
We gone keep ballin
Drop my bitch off on that corner
5 hours later now that bitch callin
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin on these niggas
We gone keep ballin
Underestimate my bitches when
They way smarter
Underestimate a nigga when im much harder
Underestimate my guala when it's much taller
Ima educate my bitch in how
The fuck to come up
Ima lay my head down when the fuckin sun up
And im only gettin up for the fuckin money
I did it for the love now it's fuck that
I got my fuckin name now it's fuck rap
I Drop my bitch off on that corner
5 hours later now she callin
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin on these niggas
They gone keep ballin
Drop my bitch off on that corner
5 hours later now that bitch callin
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin on these niggas
We gone keep ballin
Hunnid thousand eight-seven thousand it's
For me and you
Livin for the moment totin, snortin
But i sip the screw
Payments on my ass I get it
Fast as fuck from different crews
Niggas playin pussy round me give no
Fucks bout what they do
Bitch I get that legal tender all
My Ms got bitches too
Cut them boppers off the mag
Doin what I told them to
Niggas actin scary why you mad
Cause, I ain't notice you
Focus on my money not concerned
With what you suckas do
Doin what I gotta with that
Powder to be comfortable
Keep on hatin shawty thats my reason
Not to fuck with you
Ima rise above and do exactly what I wanna do
Ask me who gone stop me
Ain't nobody finna conquer you
Pop my collar, beastin
And I told myself I honor you
I got what you want and what she
Want now she can't fuck with you
Swagger so abundant so reluctant when
I nut in you
Bet you love that shit but bitch no
Time to eat no lunch with you
I Drop my bitch off on that corner
5 hours later now she callin
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin on these niggas
They gone keep ballin
Drop my bitch off on that corner
5 hours later now that bitch callin
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin on these niggas
We gone keep ballin