lally - pirahna lyrics
chorus:
need a shorty like rihanna
pull up with the top off they bite it like piranha
they say i’m a monster, i’m just tryna get it i’m a hustler
and by any means i ain’t no buster oh no
need a bust down rollie on my wrist (on my wrist)
me n’ my n-gg-s boutta buss it on yo b-tch (on yo b-tch)
i got something in my sleeve i got ’em tricks (got ’em tricks)
i been stacking couple bands i had to flip
now i be cooling with demons and devils
baby you know i’m a rebel
need that tech a rollie a bezel why does she think that she’s special
we was in central, fiend off them rocks, and i ain’t talking heavy metal
take it like rocky, changing the game, baby you money to pedal
verse:
casa blanca, the hoes or the blancas
all these shorties getting scooped up in that drop top
once i get it woah, devil tryna get me woah
i got h-lla dope, my plug he keep h-lla snow
and these b-tches got some money imma let ’em know
come to me, come to me, hit my cellphone
i’m the money man, all i get is money plans
i do the money dance, i skrt off the f-cking land
ain’t no f-cking lam’, b-tch on my own so f-ckin lam’
we gon’ need them other bands, that money big for them
mula on my mind i’m in the zone, (the zone)
now shorty still young, she tryn’ be grown (she growin’ up)
i been stacking bands on my own, that b-tch medusa really got me stoned
if you ever think you real think bout your loss
if you never lost nothing then you soft
every morning when i wake up it feel dark now
do an xray on my heart, you see scars now
i’m too up i can’t come down i see the stars now
always toking on that gas i needa calm now
ayy, ayy, i need that whip with no roof
ayy, ayy, i need a whip it’s a coupe
ayy, ayy, i do not know bout you
ayy, ayy
but i gotta make my move (x4)
chorus:
need a shorty like rihanna
pull up with the top off they bite it like piranha
they say i’m a monster, i’m just tryna get it i’m a hustler
and by any means i ain’t no buster oh no
need a bust down rollie on my wrist (on my wrist)
me n’ my n-gg-s boutta buss it on yo b-tch (on yo b-tch)
i got something in my sleeve i got ’em tricks (got ’em tricks)
i been stacking couple bands i had to flip
now i be cooling with demons and devils
baby you know i’m a rebel
need that tech a rollie a bezel why does she think that she’s special
we was in central, fiend off them rocks, and i ain’t talking heavy metal
take it like rocky, changing the game, baby you money to pedal
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