Collins

Album cover art for "Collins" by Lofty305 & Ruben Slikk

Lofty305 & Ruben Slikk - Rap, Southern Rap

Collins

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[Intro: Lofty305] Wake up F1lthy I be telling exactly what you thinking inside your head But you don't know me, motherfucker! You don't know I been all around the world You don't know I fucked all kinds of bitches, (drop that bitch off on that corner) All different kind of ways In all different kinds of cities and situations, (drop that bitch off on that corner) In the motherfucking penthouse, Paris You don't know how I'm doing man, (yuh) You don't know how I'm living, nigga! [Chorus: Lofty305] Drop my bitch off on that corner 5 hours later now that bitch callin' I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins She be finessing on these niggas we gon' keep balling Drop my bitch off on that corner 5 hours later now that bitch callin' I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins She be finessing on these niggas wе gon' keep balling [Verse 1: Lofty305] Underestimate my bitchеs when they way smarter Underestimate a nigga when I'm, uh, harder Underestimate my guala when it look taller Imma educate my bitch on how the fuck to come up Imma lay my head down when the fuckin' sun up And I'm only getting 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 Yuh [Chorus: Lofty305] I drop my bitch off on that corner 5 hours later now she callin' I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins She be finessing on these niggas they gon' keep balling Drop my bitch off on that corner 5 hours later now that bitch callin' I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins She be finessing on these niggas we gon' keep balling [Verse 2: Ruben Slikk] A hunned thousand, eighty seven thousand it's fromme to you Living for the moment, told me snortin' butter, sippin' Screw Payments on my ass, I get 'em fast as fuck from different crews Niggas playing pussy 'round me, give no fucks 'bout what they do Bitch I get that lean [?] got bitches too Cut them boppers off if they ain't doin' what I tell 'em to Niggas acting scary, why you mad, 'cause I ain't notice you? Focus on my money, not concerned with what you suckers do Doing what I gotta with that powder to be comfortable Keep on hating, shawty, that's my reason not to fuck with you Imma rise above and do exactly what I wanna do Ask me who gon' stop me, ain't nobody finna conquer you Pop my collar decent then 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 [Chorus: Lofty305] Drop my bitch off on that corner 5 hours later now she callin' I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins She be finessing on these niggas we gon' keep balling Drop my bitch off on that corner 5 hours later now that bitch callin' I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins She be finessing on these niggas we gon' keep balling

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Credits

Writers
  • Ruben Slikk
  • Lofty305