Warhol.SS - Listen lyrics
[Warhol.SS - Listen lyrics]
Anti anti fuck nigga, nah for real
Sweep a nigga off his feet
If you listen you can hear
Them choppas in the street i be creepin
Layin' low with about two thangs on me
Me and bro fucked ya' hoe, same gang, homie
What's ya' name homie? Don't recognize you
Huh we exercising, hypnotizing, huh
Keep a seat, yeah we with the beef
Let that choppa eat
Yeezy feet, yeah she caught the drip
These hoes want a piece
Yeah, beat on the bit like I'm Tyson
Strike a nigga with the lightning
These hoes come for excitement, bitch
Shit like a part of your town
Shittin' on niggas, keep YSL on the zipper
And it's Fiji water, my preference
Nigga tweak hard, get left quick
Gang gang, no set trippin'
We'a'show a nigga exit
Plead, believe, get the cash by the tree
Sippin' citrus, green tea
Pour the red in the pure leaf
But I came from the East
Switch new hoes every week
Like the foreign and the Jeep, I be swervin'
Two pints I'm servin'
Maybach with the curtain
Sweep a nigga off his feet
If you listen you can hear
Them choppas in the street i be creepin
Layin' low with about two thangs on me
Me and bro fucked ya' hoe, same gang, homie
What's ya' name homie? Don't recognize you
Huh we exercising, hypnotizing, huh
Keep a seat, yeah we with the beef
Let that choppa eat
Yeezy feet, yeah she caught the drip
These hoes want a piece
Sweep a nigga off his feet
If you listen you can hear
Them choppas in the street i be creepin
Layin' low with about two thangs on me
Me and bro fucked ya' hoe, same gang, homie
What's ya' name homie? Don't recognize you
Huh we exercising, hypnotizing, huh
Keep a seat, yeah we with the beef
Let that choppa eat
Yeezy feet, yeah she caught the drip
These hoes want a piece
Yeah, beat on the bit like I'm Tyson
Strike a nigga with the lightning
These hoes come for excitement, bitch
Shit like a part of your town
Shittin' on niggas, keep YSL on the zipper
And it's Fiji water, my preference
Nigga tweak hard, get left quick
Gang gang, no set trippin'
We'a'show a nigga exit
Plead, believe, get the cash by the tree
Sippin' citrus, green tea
Pour the red in the pure leaf
But I came from the East
Switch new hoes every week
Like the foreign and the Jeep, I be swervin'
Two pints I'm servin'
Maybach with the curtain
Sweep a nigga off his feet
If you listen you can hear
Them choppas in the street i be creepin
Layin' low with about two thangs on me
Me and bro fucked ya' hoe, same gang, homie
What's ya' name homie? Don't recognize you
Huh we exercising, hypnotizing, huh
Keep a seat, yeah we with the beef
Let that choppa eat
Yeezy feet, yeah she caught the drip
These hoes want a piece