Hightop Shoes

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Zaytoven - Rap, Atlanta Rap

Hightop Shoes

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[Intro] (Zaytoven) [Chorus: Lil Keed] I can't lose, I got high top shoes on Heard he on the news, yeah, he tellin' on his crew Where the hoes at? I screw 'em like a screw Catch my contact, I'm smokin' exotic, ooh Leave your contact, I'll hit your phone (Brrt) We gon' chalk him, yeah, we leavin' bones (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) [Verse 1: Lil Keed] Heard the shots out the brrt, brrt At your main ho' house, get in her mouth I'm inspired, I ain't trippin', I don't chase clout Why you trippin'? Why you talkin' like a mouse, mouse? Told Lil Yachty, "We the wave and there's no doubt" All that tough talk, shit, call that "pow pow" Sellin' drugs out the apartment at your ho house Slap that dick against her face, yes, it broke her jaw Everything we got we own, we not Bow Wow We got diamonds, we got packs, we don't see no drought Like he Chris Tucker, I'm lookin' for Jen Tao Yes, I'm sucker free, that's why they ride my wave, huh? (Slatt) I fucked her one time, one time only, I don't claim her Y'all nigga fake gangster, you shoot and you ain't even hit nothin' Still lookin' forty, ho off the TV show, off the One on One (Ahaha) Where you at, girl? Only this girl Boy get smoked like Marlboro (Marlboro) [Chorus: Lil Keed] I can't lose, I got high top shoes on Heard he on the news, yeah, he tellin' on his crew Where the hoes at? I screw 'em like a screw Catch my contact, I'm smokin' exotic, ooh Leave your contact, I'll hit your phone (Brrt) We gon' chalk him, yeah, we leavin' bones (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Fuck 'em, big FN, I tuck 'em They want smoke, don't duck 'em (Duck) Run in head first, I'll bust 'em (I bust 'em) I know what she want, she want X, she want coke She want gas, she want weed, she wan' fuck the whole team (Go) Big boy cap, I ball just like Lyor (Lyor) Broke niggas swearin' that it's his year (Yeah) I don't talk about it, be about it, what I been on I been spendin' big boy guap since I been on I don't want that bitch, boy, I just wanna see what it hit on Big booty, I just want to feel on Hood bitch givin' top with a grill on (With a grill on) [Chorus: Lil Keed] I can't lose, I got high top shoes on Heard he on the news, yeah, he tellin' on his crew Where the hoes at? I screw 'em like a screw Catch my contact, I'm smokin' exotic, ooh Leave your contact, I'll hit your phone (Brrt) We gon' chalk him, yeah, we leavin' bones (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

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Credits

Writers
  • Lil Yachty
  • Lil Keed