aleza - lil booty lyrics
[intro]
lil’ booties, big booties, all booties matter
but sh+t, yeah, mine lil’
y’all know what the f+ck goin’ on
a+l+e+z+a
he like my lil’ booty, he say that it matter
don’t really need makeup for it to look badder
upload a pic lookin’ just like a model
he callin’ me baby, give that boy a bottle, haha
ayy, i’m feelin’ myself, hold up
let me talk my sh+t
ayy
[verse 1]
and he say he feelin’ me, i’m like, “you kiddin’ me?” (you cappin’?)
you can’t get rid of me, these b+tches envy me (uh+uh)
tryna be friends with me ’cause i’m up next (get back)
b+tch, f+ck a friend, i’m all ’bout a chеck (cha+ching)
i’m runnin’ sh+t, steppin’ on b+tches’ neck (ugh)
whеn i step out, they like, d+mn, who is that? (hahaha)
that lil’ b+tch pretty and she on her sh+t (bad as f+ck)
if you ain’t talkin’ franklins, then you gettin’ dismissed (bye+bye)
old n+gga textin’, i’m like, “who is this?”
on some new sh+t, so my phone got a glitch (who the f+ck is this?)
can’t get no message from dude, he a b+tch
he just want in ’cause i’m gettin’ rich
i’m in the club, in the cut where you find me
in the back where them clouds be (chillin’)
real n+ggas, they surround me (yep)
i don’t hang with b+tches, they too grimy
keep them fake vibes from around me
chillin’ at the top is where you find me
i’m the sh+t, get these behind me
ain’t n0body stoppin’ me from shinin’ (nope)
chillin’ at the top is where you find me (yup)
i’m the sh+t, get these behind me (you mad)
ain’t n0body stoppin’ me from shinin’ (uh+uh)
i’ma keep on f+ckin’ grindin’
[chorus]
he like my lil’ booty, he say that it matter
don’t really need makeup for it to look badder
upload a pic lookin’ just like a model
he callin’ me baby, give that boy a bottle
he like my lil’ booty, he say that it matter
don’t really need makeup for it to look badder
upload a pic lookin’ just like a model
he callin’ me baby, give that boy a bottle, haha
[verse 2]
give that boy a bottle ’cause he need some milk (he got it)
i got a lil’ booty and i like to toot it (oh+ooh)
cost a pretty penny for this here drip (on god)
pull up, crack a smile, get his funds, then i dip (haha)
my glock like a belt, i keep that on my hip (rrah)
just in case a lil’ b+tch wanna trip
i ain’t got time to be on no shirt (no)
so i’ma make sure my people don’t hurt (on me)
he see my lil’ booty, he like how it’s movin’
i’m in the club lookin’ bad, got him choosin’ (d+mn)
if you not with me, then, lil’ b+tch, you losin’ (haha)
i be in my own lane, chillin’, cruisin’ (vibin’)
i don’t do the beef, so keep that in the kitchen
how you wanna fight me, but your pockets empty? (broke+ass)
i’m chasin’ hundreds, that’s my only mission
can’t be beefin’ and your funds missin’ (nah)
get in your bag and stop sneak dissin’
you sendin’ shots, but you steady missin’
always talkin’ sh+t, n0body listenin’
when i speak, i state big facts
oh, that’s your n+gga? let me get that (ugh)
these boss moves take some tips and listenin’
you might learn somethin’, take some tips, embrace it
these moves i’m makin’, b+tch, they amazin’
[chorus]
he like my lil’ booty, he say that it matter
don’t really need makeup for it to look badder
upload a pic lookin’ just like a model
he callin’ me baby, give that boy a bottle
he like my lil’ booty, he say that it matter
don’t really need makeup for it to look badder
upload a pic lookin’ just like a model
he callin’ me baby, give that boy a bottle, haha
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