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stotle - advisory (prod. belly) lyrics

[intro]
[belly, belly, belly, you back at it again, huh?]
yeah, what?
aye, aye, yeah
mm, mm

[verse 1]
she callin’ my phone, she just wanna chill
she wanna bone, i got me meal
bustin’ a blunt, crack me a seal
suckin’ my d+ck, i like how it feel

[chorus]
boy what’s the deal, f+ck how you feel
i know who fake, and i know who real
f+ck what you say, you just an advisor
i hate that b+tch, yeah i despise her
you think that you smart, you think that you wiser
i save a life, like i was kaiser

[verse 2]
call him tekashi the way that he snitchin’
call him a junkie the way that he itchin’
call him an android the way he be glitchin’
sound like a b+tch, the way he be b+tchin’
way that i shoot, nah i ain’t missin’
smack on her b+tt, i like how it glisten
say it smells fishy, it’s cuz you just fishin’
f+ck up the plan, i make it my mission
[verse 3]
i need some wheat, just not the bread
watch how you spread, f+ck all the cred
i see that b+tch, i’m screamin “ayo”
i cop a rollie, like i was teo
sh+t kinda fishy might have to filay+o
step in the rain, get with the kay+0
.50 round clip, like it was j+lo
i give her d+ck, she said it was fuego
yeah it’s so spicy it’s burnin’ me hot
run up on a b+tch, i know she a thot
yeah that boy caught, he f+ck with the swat
feel like i’m up, declarin’ i’m not
when he get out, we tear up the city
go pick him up, slide with the committee
you n+ggas sad, we not takin’ pity
we in the club, you know that we litty (yeah, what)
if we in the club, you know that we litty (yeah, aye, what)

[outro]
mm, mm
yeah

- stotle lyrics

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