cole myer - hvac lyrics
i was just playing man, you feel me
[chorus: lil mop]
she think it’s funny, it’s lil mop, it ain’t matt rife
i don’t rock with hvac, that is not pipe
lil mop, i am sugar, i am not spice
rastaclat on your wrist, that is not ice
i gave her everything she wanted all her whole life
i’m lebron james with the cranberry sprite
i put the tito’s in it, everybody wants to fight
smoked the big weed, now i’m flying with the kites
[verse 1: lil mop]
i be at the diner tryna dine+in with the dikes
then she told me get to go and so i got off on my bike
we had a good time, then she told mе “take a hike”
she bе gripping on it tight, you can call her hands a vise
start a car with my bare hands like i’m kevin gates
get her wet with my bare hands, i don’t lubricate
pink and green dreads on my head, call me gucci gang
all mop on the hunt for is some pooty+tang
[chorus: lil mop]
she think it’s funny, it’s lil mop, it ain’t matt rife
i don’t rock with hvac, that is not pipe
lil mop, i am sugar, i am not spice
rastaclat on your wrist, that is not ice
i gave her everything she wanted all her whole life
i’m lebron james with the cranberry sprite
i put the tito’s in it, everybody wants to fight
smoked the big weed, now i’m flying with the kites
[verse 2: cole myer]
i met thomas jefferson, he like my etiquette
i met your mom at a banquette, she said i’m elegant
woah, we changed on everybody now it’s a higher echelon
i’m everything you wanna be and everything you’re not
my little ysl, you suck and l!ck
she said i go bananas, well b+tch, you go split
she want all of my sack and the hairs on my chin
she ain’t know about you boy, you can’t find the cl+t
buddy, he swears he likes girls, he ain’t been with a chick
yeah, he swears he’s a man but he eats with a bib
buddy you are not a man, buddy, you’re a little kid
when i was a kid i got fat because of fizz
how are you a man still tryna jerk off for the jizz
probably why one arm is stronger than the other in the gym
ima raise my hand and stomp my leg, let’s do a little jig
i just got a mistletoe in august for a little kiss
once upon a time there was a mistress who just wanted d+ck
now she tryna stay away from every little thing i did
f+ck lil mabu, he’s a worthless little piece of sh+t
why my blood blue? okay, i’ma bleed for crip
i am not a snitch, i’d never tell, i’d just plead the fifth
the only thing i lie about is when they ask where the pizza went
i’m jelly roll at five below getting pizza dough, bought it all, they don’t go more, going to another store
[chorus: lil mop]
she think it’s funny, it’s lil mop, it ain’t matt rife
i don’t rock with hvac, that is not pipe
lil mop, i am sugar, i am not spice
rastaclat on your wrist, that is not ice
i gave her everything she wanted all her whole life
i’m lebron james with the cranberry sprite
i put the tito’s in it, everybody wants to fight
smoked the big weed, now i’m flying with the kites
[verse 3: lil mop]
you’re avenger but you’re p+ssy, call you hawkeye
she was looking at me crooked, call her c+ck eye
eating spinach on the bench press, call me popeye
only chicken on my plate, not a pot pie
i be looking at her ass as she walk by
i got protein in my system i’m a big guy
she be looking at my package, talking d+ck size
she wanna see it, she ain’t just talking fl!ck wise
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