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haile yeah - thot thot lyrics

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[chorus: haile yeah]
make my way downtown wit a thot thot
vvs diamonds on my wrist yeah tick tock
foot on the gas, doing the dash in my louis flip flops
baby i’m not jonathan but this sh+t gone make you bop yeah

make my way downtown wit a thot thot
vvs diamonds on my wrist yeah tick tock
foot on the gas, doing the dash in my louis flip flops
baby i’m not jonathan but this sh+t gone make you bop

[verse 1: haile]
yeah this sh+t gone make you bop, turn around and give me top
told her add extra slop, f+ck these n+ggas let me turn it up a notch
run his check up i think my ankle popped
jumped in the streets like a game of hop scotch

hop scotch
hit that box like chris bosh
drowning in her water deep in her ocean clout chasing b+tch
use me as promotion, pocket rocket on me ready
know i got this b+tch stеady told her bear with me likе a teddy

f+ck her since she wanna be petty
throwin’ money confetti
n+ggas sausage spaghetti
living long as they let me
since imma die alone yeah
please don’t call my phone yeah
please don’t call my phone yeah
cause i’m high as a drone…yeah

cause i’m high as a drone…yeah
cause i’m high as a drone…yeah
please don’t call my phone…yeah
cause i’m high as a motherf+ckin’ drone yeah

dave:

i’ve been driving round in my drop top
spittin fire in my city now i made the block hot
thotties always reppin gucci with a f+ckin’ crop top
always shopping for a minute so they hit the clock shop

hit her from the back got a chop block
told her get up out the house f+ckin chop chop
said she loved me so i had to tell her stop stop
but bring it back just like the door to give me knock knock

(banter)

[chorus: dave tsimba]
and ridin’ round that hoe with a thot
vvs diamonds on my wrist yea tick tock
got a dash in my jag in my louis flip flops
haile yeah haile yeah it’s a mothaf+ckin’ bop yeah
[chorus: haile]
make my way downtown wit a thot thot
vvs diamonds on my wrist yeah tick tock
foot on the gas, doing the dash in my louis flip flops
baby i’m not jonathan but this sh+t gone make you bop yeah

make my way downtown wit a thot thot
vvs diamonds on my wrist yeah tick tock
foot on the gas, doing the dash in my louis flip flops
baby i’m not jonathan but this sh+t gone make you bop



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