
prod. andrew, prod.ayk, f1lthy & seedc - spark lyrics
hahaha
((wake up filthy
ay))
yyy, 1oh1
yeah, uh, i’m in this b+tch with nico
waking up feel like a king vro
me and the bros we a fleet
f+ckin’ her up like it’s chemo
therapy
i’m in this b+tch it’s embarrassing
rockin’ out marilyn mansion
i got 3 b+tches they dancin’
i got these diamonds they dancin’
i got that b+tch in the 2 seat
she way to flirty i pop me a 30′
i’m mixing this 30′ ain’t sippin’ on green
don’t ask for fronts or a handout
ain’t bout this sh+t you’s a b+tch you’s a fe!n
two+hundred thousand take her to the island i might just ride private
private
too f+cking clean my b+tch in celine, no she tryna ride it
ride it
overtime, overtime, working all day i’m grinding so hard i might overnight it
you talking crazy, you think that you right
i’m uppin’ the nine, if you tryna fight
rollin’ them backwoods, i’m rollin’ thеm tight
rollin’ off x, i’m high like a kite
yeeeaahh, high like a kitе
yeeeaahh, high like a kite
yeah, i’m in this b+tch with nico
waking up feel like a king vro
me and the bros we a fleet
f+ckin’ her up like it’s chemo
therapy
i’m in this b+tch it’s embarrassing
rockin’ out marilyn mansion
i got 3 b+tches they dancin’
put that lil n+gga on tha spot
hit that boy fist like a rock
n+gga talk he gon’ get dropped
i got a b+tch ye she hot
n+ggas they wanna be me
b+tches they wantin’ dc
told em’ i feel like a king
really i feel like a key
cause i’m unlockin’ sh+t
feel like a lil profit n sh+t
cause i’m talkin my sh+t
feelin like god in this b+tch
way i’m on top of it
they be jackin’ it
i juss be flashin’ it
my pockets so fat
she be wantin’ to grab my sh+t
yeah she a badass b+tch
k!ll a n+gga with that spanish sh+t
issa’ bang n dip
and she gon’ carry grip
she give no f+cks
like i give no, f+cks
yuh
“i miss you d.c.”
f+cks
hah’
ay!
yeah, i’m in this b+tch with nico
waking up feel like a king vro
me and the bros we a fleet
f+ckin’ her up like it’s chemo, therapy
i’m in this b+tch it’s embarrassing
rockin’ out marilyn mansion
i got 3 b+tches they dancin’
goin’ back to l.a. i’m smokin’ on green all day
feel like jeff hardy, when i pop out to the party
don’t get me started, you’s a lame b+tch, you r+t+rded
i just hopped out the rari, chain gleamin, they sparkin
ay, yuh!
“the time is now”
sparkin it up
im in this b+tch wit no f+cks
my n+ggas runnin’ it up
i got that strap on my hip
if they wanna push up
n+ggas they wanna talk tough
i got a squad yeah an army
a n+gga could double it up
i got that lean in my cup
i juss been sippin on sum
baby pull up in that jeep
she give me like all the thing i thought that i need
givenchy got ricky and prada
i don’t give a f+ck what you wearing, ain’t better than me
i can’t fund your broke ass, a dime or a dollar
i makin more money than white or blue collar
im might f+ck around, just talk to your daughter
i might up the chopper just go on a slaughter
yeah, i’m in this b+tch with nico
waking up feel like a king vro
me and the bros we a fleet
f+ckin’ her up like it’s chemo
therapy
i’m in this b+tch it’s embarrassing
rockin’ out marilyn mansion
i got 3 b+tches they dancin’
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