Lon Lon

Lyrics
[Intro] Cicero on the beat [Verse] I just bought a brand new handgun Clip hold a 50, bitch came with a Cinnabon I just got brain in a Bentley Buy a bitch new titty Pretty bitch named Lon Lon These niggas turnin' to Twitter like they dead Call a fuck nigga, run run Nigga want murder? Done done Nigga want a body? Done done Name a lil' bitch we ain't done done Richard Mille, color like crayons Mike Amiri drip with the Vlone Four pockets, fill it with the [?] We get [?], nigga might die young I get another bitch and let a bitch bygone (Bitch go) Bygone, bitch, be bygone (Bitch go) Name a lil' bitch I ain't done done Eat a nigga plate on Ramadan Fuck that lil' freak with pyjamas on Play with the stick like a saxophone Spray your body like Bakarat cologne Fuck your bitch, I want bachelorette dome (Bitch) GT 63 Benz, like the dome GT 63, bigger than a dome I'm in Fiji but fuckin' a bitch from Rome She gon' gag on cock all night long Bubblegum, purple runtz, get the pints goin' Hit the plug [?] done done In the trap, I'm Longway Guzman She came in, she Suzy, choosy I'ma tell a bitch to lie with my Trues on Fuck a ladder, we get the Tom Cruise on 'Cause a [?] got caught with the cruise on Brand new handgun came with the Cinnabon Convicted felon and we still got a firearm Body stankin', they smellin' like underarm [?] and shot [?] Double G's on a 12 gauge, Lil' Pump My bitch came with the double C's on the pump Stackin' blue, Velveeta big chunks And your doorbell ringin', that's the reefer And I paint a bitch face, Mona Lisa And it cheaper to lean [?] And my young nigga fill up on diesel (Rrrr) Superchargin', they turn into demon Got beam then make a bitch dream Longway King, sell a bitch a dream Bought that Audi, gave four hoes a wedding ring Baby Birkin bag, fill it with cocaine I know Z's is O's with triple beams Put P's and bows on triple beams It might freeze your nose, that Medellin Nigga on go, they red and green Nigga's don't freeze like Fred and all Baguette baguette from [?] Smoke that lil' bitch like a menthol If I don't catch 'em like King Kong Pimpin' these bitches, I'm [?] Got Iggy, got Nicki, the bitch' daughter I get the stick when I'm pissed off [?] took pure licks off Country boy shit, yeehaw, yeehaw Numbers up and down like seesaw Want a molly brick? Go and get the sea salt (Wrap it up) I wear Dior skipper when the plug walk
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Credits
- Writers
- Peewee Longway