reeseygotit - *!wholelottacartinese**+ lyrics
hook:
whole lotta lean got molly got pills
whole lotta sticks i shoot i to k!ll
whole lotta beams we shoot for real
whole lotta guap balmains im trill
whole lotta redd my slime gon k!ll
whole lotta slatts pull up like 12
sellin ps ion need no scale
vlone my sneaks my drip worth mills
whole lotta lean got molly got pills
whole lotta sticks i shoot i to k!ll
whole lotta beams we shoot for real
whole lotta guap balmains im trill
whole lotta redd my slime gon k!ll
whole lotta slatts pull up like 12
we’ll wipe yo nose if we find out you tell
can’t buy my swag its not for sale
verse1:
shawty suck my d-ck i pay her bills
put her on a molly she luh dem pills
put it on my life my slime won’t tell
my n-gga got caught i pay his bail
can’t f-ck wit these n-ggas they lame as h-ll
we need more woods stop by the sh-ll
big cup of that lean that sh-t just spilled
choppa hit that boy lil n-gga got k!lled
young boss n-gga got his racks up
advice i tell that sh-t
i beat the beat lil b-tch
no price dont need that sh-t
young n-gga in the coupe can’t catch up
louie on my seat
gucci my sneaks
amiri my jeans
hook:
whole lotta lean got molly got pills
whole lotta sticks i shoot i to k!ll
whole lotta beams we shoot for real
whole lotta guap balmains im trill
whole lotta redd my slime gon k!ll
whole lotta slatts pull up like 12
sellin ps ion need no scale
vlone my sneaks my drip worth mills
whole lotta lean got molly got pills
whole lotta sticks i shoot i to k!ll
whole lotta beams we shoot for real
whole lotta guap balmains im trill
whole lotta redd my slime gon k!ll
whole lotta slatts pull up like 12
we’ll wipe yo nose if we find out you tell
can’t buy my swag its not for sale
verse2:
whatcha say
whatcha say
can’t hear
got racks on my plate
50 bands my coupe v8
but instead i shouldve bought me a wraith
i grind kick push no skate
my frames cost me bout 8
my brudda my slime no snake
told that b-tch i need some sp-ce
80 bands on a good monday
took my momma to church sunday
smoke that gas exotic play
put that b-tch in foreign she like my taste
p-ss me a blunt won’t hit no jay
bad lil b-tch trynna give some face
all in her mouth just like toothpaste
new coupe bet he dont wanna race
hook:
whole lotta lean got molly got pills
whole lotta sticks i shoot i to k!ll
whole lotta beams we shoot for real
whole lotta guap balmains im trill
whole lotta redd my slime gon k!ll
whole lotta slatts pull up like 12
sellin ps ion need no scale
vlone my sneaks my drip worth mills
whole lotta lean got molly got pills
whole lotta sticks i shoot i to k!ll
whole lotta beams we shoot for real
whole lotta guap balmains im trill
whole lotta redd my slime gon k!ll
whole lotta slatts pull up like 12
we’ll wipe yo nose if we find out you tell
can’t buy my swag its not for sale
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