Yeat - Thots lyrics

[Yeat - Thots lyrics]

Like, I've been thinking, I got thots yeah
Thots (Lukovic got beats)

Thots (yeah)
Like, I'm just thinking, I got thots  (Woah)
What's them diamonds on your pinky?
Rocks (yeah)
What's that wrapped up in that rubber band?
That's knots (Woah)
They say "How'd you get your life like this?"
That's knots (Woah)
I'm deep inside that bitch, I'm in her twat
Twizzy done emptied out the clip
It's no more shots (yeah)
You can get lit up like you a
Spliff if that's what you want
(Bop-bop-bop, yeah) how I don't got percs?
I'm damn near pissed off at everyone (yeah)

Yeah
Like a birthday sign, she said she Aquarius
(Fuck is a zodiac?)
Bitch, I'ma pour Act' (Suite Life)
I pour a deuce of Act'
(Where Zack and Cody at?)
I don't know how to act
Yeah, I went and bought the
Alex Mcqueen for a thousand
They keep on talking 'bout "What kind of
Sauce you got?, " kid, like, i got thousands
Hold up, hold up, blue bill, blue bill
Billie Jean i ain't never heard nobody say
Your shit was fire
All I heard was cricketing
Bitch off these uppers at Berghoff
VETEMENTS tee with the lil'
Issey Miyake jeans
He say he got price, but it's only hundreds
Yeah the bih got a couple hundreds, nothing
Pussy boy act like a fruit, blueberry muffin
Only telling the truth so I know I'm gon' win
Couple twizzies that paid off my expense
Yeah fuck from the side, she go "Ooh"
Woah
I ain't even stepping outside (yeah, high)
All of my diamonds, they full of baguettes
All y'all's is SI (Flawless)
I gotta decide if the thotty
Want me or the ride, yeah
I gotta decide if I think I heard you right
(Woah) how the hell do you even
Be thinking 'bout switching sides?
How the hell could you think
About cuttin' off the roof, cut the sides

Thots (yeah)
Like, I'm just thinking, I got thots (Woah)
What's them diamonds on your pinky?
Rocks (yeah)
What's that wrapped up in that rubber band?
That's knots (Woah)
They say "How'd you get your life like this?"
That's knots (Woah)
I'm deep inside that bitch, I'm in her twat
Twizzy done emptied out the clip
It's no more shots (yeah)
You can get lit up like you a
Spliff if that's what you want
(Bop-bop-bop, yeah) how I don't got percs?
I'm damn near pissed off at everyone (yeah)

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