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lil mount - g t f o my face lyrics

[verse 1: lil mount]
on that drank (drank)
on that dro (blow)
blow it down (yuh)
all the smoke (aye)
in that coupe
diamond chain (ice)
count them racks (what)
in that bank (yuh)
want that patek philippe (huh)
been had the vip (vip)
diamonds rain all over me (drip)
my name is lil but i’m b-i-g (big)
you cannot stop the elite (nah)
swapped the beamer for a jeep (jeep)
i’m not a snack i’m a treat (treat)
i’m taking off with the beat
extendo dreams smoking limousines
posted in the trap with designer things
and i’m poppin on pills and i’m poppin on beans (beans)
you the joker b-tch, i’m the queen (yuh)
like a royal flush i got a royal rush
all these people say i got the royal touch
f-ck the love i just want the l-st
only got a couple people that i trust

[bridge]
these b-tches all in my face
b-tch get the f-ck out my face, uh
b-tch get the f-ck away, uh
i don’t trust no hoe
they don’t want no smoke, uh
like they don’t want no smoke

[verse 2]
bust down bust down bust down diamonds so wet make them drown (splash)
lil mount goin all out and we slapping b-tches down for the count
not playing around we put these b-tches down at the pound
this sh-t we smoking is loud i’m balling out
i got your mans pants falling down
b-tch how that sound
and i’m still stunting
while your woman crush wednesday is built like mclovin
these people pop up on me all of a sudden
my water is drippin your fake chains is rusting
grips busting
shoot one (k!ll shot)
my k!llcam show a (headshot)
bullseye (onspot)
blasting off in a hot rod
roll the windows up b-tch it’s a hot box
and i can never stop stop
throwing red flags like a mother f-cking mailbox
put that sh-t on guap
the box say “one side up,” but lil mount coming out on top, b-tch

[bridge 2: ltr]
b-tches all over my meat
don’t give a f-ck what you think
no one is better than me
no one is better than me
i just f-ck up on a ho
i just pull up to the show
i just gon f-ck on yo ho
i just pull up with my bro
what the f-ck is it you know
she just got more on the floor
d-mn i want all of the smoke

[verse 3]
bust down on my wrist ooh
i just f-cked yo bih ooh
looked straight at my loss and i left it with a win ooh
diamonds stay dancing
i don’t get distracted
i don’t do no love cus i don’t do romancing
a dad to you n-gga that’s why y’all some b-st-rds
and i’ll have you ghost like your nickname is casper
chain 3k like andre
p-ssy tasty entree
b-tches heartless kanye
sn-tch yo chain like friday
bust down
bust down
bust down
yuh
asian on my d-ck that’s kung pao
yuh
stick to the flip when i dip on a b-tch motherf-cker always tripping know i clap it and what now
yuh
pull up on yo block like
b-tch what you thought aye
cooking on the pot aye
stay on moon rock aye

[outro]
b-tches they all on my meat
b-tch what the f-ck does you think
no one is better than me
b-tches they all on my meat
b-tch what the f-ck does you think
no is better than me b-tch

- lil mount lyrics

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