apollo18 - list lyrics
pops produced
iced t on track
man of word
i flip you the bird
it’s what you deserve
i’ll make this sh-t hurt
i bring all the pain
i pour down like rain
let me explain
i’m crazy insane
i shot to the brain
just like cobain
im fly as a crane
you can’t contain
i cannot stop
longest box drop
straight to the top
your sh-t a flop
my sh-t a bop
b-tch is a cop
f-kin w blop
f-ck her then swap
gave her the key
fight like bruce lee
best in the league
b-tch im iced t
ice on my wrist
we just f-cked the same b-tch
left her slumped in your bed
let me add her to the list
ice on my wrist
we just f-cked the same b-tch
left her slumped in your bed
let me add her to the list
list list
they ask lil wave “what are you about b-tch????”
shut the f-ck up let me take you on a route b-tch
f-cking on a thot on your own d-mn couch
look at my jeans these are all balmain
talking to these fakes and they look like bain
looking down my neck sh-ts flooding from my rain
you know i got my name from my iced out chain
dont ask for a verse if your sh-ts f-cking lame
cause you know we coming in with that sh-t thats really flame
walk up in the club with the homies looking for some smoke
and i got 3 b-tches doing 6 lines of c0ke
looking at my bonsoul searching for an ounce
roll up on the squad we dont want to have to pounce
let me throw these bands up so we can see that booty bounce (bounce)
ice on my wrist
we just f-cked the same b-tch
left her slumped in your bed
let me add her to the list
ice on my wrist
we just f-cked the same b-tch
left her slumped in your bed
let me add her to the list
list list
poppa
ya i am the legend no i ain’t to be messed with (uh uh)
you know that i f-ck it up when i show up n stuff
covered in gucci
i’ll f-ck your sh-t loosey
your p-ssy is juicy i’ll make it fit loosey
i’ll do all my duties just like fiknulty
b-tch why you a baby you make me go crazy
ball on these b-tches i’ll make them do swishes
a slice it is itchin cold cut from the kitchen
yo seriously listen cuz issa big deal
ima crush you w guapa but know you can’t stoppa
and let b-tch droppa rock with the coppa
please talk to me proppa pull up in the choppa
dont call me daddy, b-tch call me poppa (poppa)
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