DoTheMost!

Lyrics

[Intro] That was... nice Haha-haha [Verse] Fuck that shit, I do the most Shooter hit me like, "I got him," so let's toast Empty out that clip just like we shootin' Vogue And after that we at yo' grave with a rose We just like zombies, can't wait 'til yo' brain exposed, uh She hit my phone and I can't wait to hear her moan Bitch, I'm a dog and I can't wait to get that bone I'm big bank, got two phones My poker face stay on Don't care what they been on I'm big GUCCI, no flex These diamonds came from Czech They call me SEX-SEX-SEX Just fit my K with breasts It's a hundred on that bitch, a round I advise you, calm it down I can't even listen to that music, I can't stand the sound Big black whip'll take 'em down You want yo' bitch back? Take her now Had to get my own, like, see ya later, ain't no way around I want her, I take her down I'm ballin', I take her out If you a player, [?] clown Yo' voice is the fakest sound Bitch, I'm out here Niggas stay real tall like a bouncer My dick is the drug she need a ounce of Gettin' teeth off the call, no answer Fucked the bitch and threw my hands up Ask [?] Have you ever threw bands on a dancer? I rock Balencia' Huh, I pull up, 'Ventador Ayy, we just slid by the opps Don't even stop this bitch with cops All that talkin', ra-ra-ra 'Til we pull up with them "Grrah"s Then it's the end of the session I want the head and yo' shit is fugazi I sell the ounce and [?] like confessions [?] teach y'all a lesson Y'all like the niggas with fakest impressions Ball like [?] but he never did it He tellin' stories, not an experience I watch 'em all, just like an experiment Been in this bitch and they still got a fear of me Boy, don't be trippin' [?] [?] GUCCI and FISH and them back at it workin' All that we need is a hook and a verse Came from the top like my father was [?] I am the prodigy, shit that you felt [Outro] Why can't we do that on the front of the album?