kings legacy (mlcm x nova) - tiny & nat lyrics
preme
henny to head, blowing hookah to the dome
see these bad b-tches, they dont wanna stay home
see these bad b-tches, they dont wanna stay home
see these bad b-tches, they dont wanna stay home
henny to head, blowing hookah to the dome
see these bad b-tches, they dont wanna stay home
see these bad b-tches, they dont wanna stay home
see these bad b-tches, they dont wanna stay home
(repeat 2x)
gotta bad b-tch she don’t wanna stay home
b-tch can’t cook, but she serve a n-gga dome
keep 300 like the n-ggas in rome
we barley even speak, reading minds like jean grey
she don’t kick it with the mail (male) like east bay
cause she know them n-ggas softer than cheese cake
factor in the fact
im in her walls like tac
hold up hold up
like calendars and bra’s
she count on me
like calendars and walls
and we just getting started
key to my ignition i was black hearted
my ghost rider fighting with my demons in my margins
so indent
yeah i had to make sp-ce
when theres room for improvement
you add a drake
so far gone thank me later, take care
i drop knowledge but she knows me for my flat hair
bad b-tches they don’t never want to stay home
pop bottles, get the tweaking when they song on
ig strike a pose get your bowl on
keep it tight
come together like voltron
ya
them thirsty n-ggas be a beast
see i never worry when they want to come speak
she just dead em ilke rick james
like a bi-week
n-gga she don’t play games
man
she don’t ever want to stay home
no cooked food, microwaving what was left home
she waves by with my hundred dollar shades on
home girl beeps when im trying to get my feel on
the road runna at it again
i blame a women with an adequent friend
the only one within the group that never tried to find her a man
the consequences when you have a bad b-tch in your pad
man
(hook)
nova
she got – henny in’her cup
honey, i see the molly in yah eyes
cliche.. she addicted to the life
said her man went ghost – so this evening she’ll be mine
took her to my section – sprayed her down with champagne – got lost on the dance floor for the night
i said i got a girl, she told me she ain’t care , this move always work – now i’m pulling on her hair
rub up , on yah , t-ts – if you love hiphop baby girl this is it
let me tell yah this , work a n-gga out – she knew i stay fit , she been waitin on the d-ck – ever since she seen “break it”
break it , piñata celebration
i’m no good – tryna get you to my days inn
i know it’s foul , ref hit me with a flagrant
it’s all good – cause she told me i’m amazing
i guess i feel the same – so you could probly say that our thoughts are adjacent
she threw her cake back – told me n-gga break that
i hit her with the diddy , i told her take that
raaaah! went and hit her with a long stroke
she said i got dope d-ck , gimmie more dope
shorty fiending , please believe it , diplomatic with these girls – i really mean it
and when we finished – shorty went and told me text her
i said – i sure will knowing what yah neck does
we both laughed , she want another taste
she said i k!lled the p-ssy , uh – murder was the case
holla 1 8 7 on the motherf-ckan box
l!ck her up , she bust shots
i got hit , uh – i’m like pac
it’s all on my face – and it’s lookin like snot
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